We left through the stairwell and reached Graham’s car. Megan joined us, and we drove away without speaking to the men.
During the escape, Adrian called again. He warned me that I was interfering in matters I didn’t understand.
When I mentioned the retirement accounts and Dr. Grant, his confident tone faltered. He demanded to know what his mother had given me.
“Enough to start asking the right questions,” I said.
He threatened to end our marriage if I examined her evidence. I told him his deception had already ended it, then mentioned the four million dollars in property registered to Victoria.
For once, he had no immediate answer.
Back at Graham’s office, we examined Megan’s files on a disconnected computer. The records covered payroll, retirement funds, offshore transfers, and Victoria.
The EMBER folder contained repeated payments to Dr. Grant. One was for $250,000, made four days earlier—one day before Beatrice’s sudden deterioration.
An attached invoice referred vaguely to private patient management and carried initials matching hers. The timing was alarming, but it still required investigation.
Graham reached for his phone. Then another document caught my attention.
Dated six months earlier, it outlined a sequence of asset transfers, liquidation, movement of retirement reserves, foreign residency, and divorce. Millions in fraudulent corporate obligations were to be assigned to me before Adrian left the country with Victoria.
At the bottom was a separate stage concerning Beatrice, marked as something to be resolved before departure.
None of us could explain it with certainty. But alongside the financial records and her warning, it was evidence we could not ignore.
Part 5: The Father Who Hadn’t Vanished
Adrian sent a photograph of himself and Victoria at an airport. He was returning, and his accompanying messages demanded a conversation before I made what he called an irreversible mistake.
Then he changed tactics. He claimed Beatrice had manipulated me and told me to ask Graham what had happened to his father.
Graham went pale.
All I knew was that Adrian’s father had supposedly abandoned the family when Adrian was young. Beatrice had always avoided discussing him.
When I pressed Graham, he removed his glasses and admitted the story was incomplete. Adrian’s father had not simply walked away.
“He’s alive, Laura.”
I stared at him. Graham said we needed to meet the man before Adrian arrived.
Thirty years earlier, Adrian’s father had discovered something that convinced him his son was dangerous. Beatrice had secretly protected him afterward.
Graham retrieved an old photograph showing a younger Beatrice, a teenage Adrian, and a tall man whose face had been partly scratched out. On the back, Beatrice had left instructions that I must learn the truth before Adrian discovered his father was still alive.
Until then, I had believed the silver key would explain hidden accounts, forged documents, and the money taken from employees. Now it had led to a secret that predated my marriage.
Somewhere was a man who knew what Beatrice had been afraid to tell me. Before Adrian returned, I needed to hear his account of what had happened thirty years ago.