Ava's POV
The manager shook his head. “I’m sorry, that information is confidential.”
I was stunned.
“The box was under my name,” I said slowly. “And I can’t even find out who accessed it?”
“I’m sorry,” he repeated. “We cannot disclose that.”
I stared at him a long moment, my mind racing, pieces sliding into place with cold precision.
Grandma opened the box in my name. Now, the bank refused to name the accessor.
So the person had to be powerful, connected and maybe untouchable.
My thoughts narrowed. Only two families came to mind.
The Stones or the Smiths.
I dismissed Magnus first.
Yes, he had betrayed me. Yes, he had destroyed my life. But the Smith family had wealth that dwarfed two million. Magnus would never stoop to stealing a hidden inheritance from his disKated mate.
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