The True Heir

Rising from the Ashes

The doctors were hesitant, but Roland was determined. He knew the risks, but he couldn't sit by and watch his life's work be destroyed.

Maria made arrangements for his release, and within hours, Roland was back in his office, the familiar hum of the Lafayette Group filling him with a sense of purpose.

But he was weak, and he knew it. The mere act of walking across the room left him winded and trembling.

He made his way to his desk and sat down heavily, his mind racing as he surveyed the reports and memos piled high on his desk.

He had a lot of catching up to do.

But as he started to pore over the documents, something felt off. There was a sense of tension in the air, a feeling that something was about to break.

Roland knew he had to act quickly.

He called a meeting with his executives, determined to get to the bottom of the matter once and for all.

They filed into his office, their faces inscrutable. Roland nodded curtly to each of them, taking a deep breath before launching into the