CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

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Mrs Gregory was not ready to hear that kind of news at all. That someone can go the extra-mile to do evil to hurt people. Elena, drifting closer to her mum, said, “She wanted everything, Mum. And when I got to the company today, I found proof — the old letter on her desk, opened, and my name on documents I never agreed to. And that’s not all…” Her voice cracked. “When I asked one of the chefs about Mr. Andre, he told me his father had passed away. That’s why he hasn’t been around. His mother and sister only came to check on things at the company.” Her mother’s face softened in disbelief. “Mr. Andre’s father passed? Oh, that poor man…” Elena’s voice was barely above a whisper. “And guess who else I saw there?” She reached to her bag and brought out her phone and opened the photo, turnin

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