That evening, the banquet was packed with guests. I found a corner in the garden and sat down.
Gordon walked over with a glass of wine and a smile. "Nia, why are you sitting here alone?"
"Uncle Gordon, I prefer quiet."
"Nia, I heard you had excellent grades when you were in school. When you have time, help tutor that brat of mine."
"Sure, no problem."
Gordon seemed to want to say more, but when he saw Chase walking toward me, he turned and left.
Chase sat beside me. "Stay away from my uncle. He must've had something to do with Grace's death."
I smiled bitterly. "Not accusing me anymore?"
"Honey, I was wrong before. I only recently found out that the files had been tampered with. Someone deliberately made the evidence point to you to drive a wedge between us. I know that wedding was
