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Chapter 29: The Family Secret
Author: Temmyfrosh
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Leo sat in his office, staring at the flash drive Amara had given him. Its contents were a puzzle, but one piece of information stood out: a connection between Victoria and his family, one that he hadn’t known before.

“Are you okay?” Amara asked, placing a hand on his shoulder.

Leo sighed, his eyes heavy with exhaustion. “I don’t know. This… this changes everything.”

Amara pulled up a chair and sat beside him. “We’ll figure it out. Let’s go through it together.”

The flash drive contained old documents and private messages, many of them encrypted. But one folder, marked with a single word—Zhao—was accessible. Inside were scanned letters, photographs, and legal agreements dating back decades.

As Leo scrolled through the files, his face grew pale. One letter, written in Elder Zhao’s hand, caught his attention:

"To Mr. Liang,

The matter with Victoria’s family has been resolved. Their silence is guaranteed, but the cost was high. We must ensure no further ties remain.

—Zhao"

“What does thi
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