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Chapter 16 - WHAT MY FATHER HAD KEPT SECRET|

My father arrived at Daniel's office the following morning.

He carried a small envelope and looked older than I remembered.

“I should have told you sooner,” he said.

We sat together in the conference room.

Daniel joined us and asked him to explain.

Three years earlier, Grant had approached my father about a private financing arrangement. He claimed Ashford Development Group needed temporary capital to secure a property.

My father had refused.

He had also asked to see the proposed documents.

Grant never provided them.

A month later, a bank contacted my father to verify a guarantee bearing his name.

The signature was not his.

He reported it to the bank, but Grant called him the same afternoon.

“He said it was an administrative mistake,” my father explained. “He promised the document would be withdrawn.”

“Did you believe him?” I asked.

“No. But the bank confirmed the application had been canceled.”

Daniel leaned forward.

“Do you still have the correspondence?”

My father opened the envelope.

“I kept everything.”

Inside were letters, emails, and a copy of the false guarantee.

The document listed my father as a supporting guarantor for a company loan.

It also referenced my inherited shares as collateral.

I felt sick.

“He was trying to use my inheritance?”

My father nodded.

“I thought he had learned his lesson when the bank rejected the application.”

Daniel examined the papers.

“This could establish a pattern.”

My father looked at me.

“I didn't tell you because I didn't want to damage your marriage over something that appeared to be resolved.”

I reached across the table.

“You didn't damage my marriage, Dad.”

He looked down.

“I should have protected you.”

“You tried.”

For the first time in weeks, I felt the pressure in my chest ease slightly.

The next few hours were spent documenting the old application and arranging for the bank to confirm its records.

By the end of the day, Daniel had enough material to add a new section to our court filing.

But there was another consequence.

The old guarantee showed that Grant had attempted to use my inheritance as collateral without authorization long before the Harbor Point transaction.

This wasn't a desperate mistake made during a difficult month.

It was a pattern.

That evening, Savannah called.

“I need to tell you something.”

I put the phone on speaker so Daniel could hear.

“Go ahead.”

“Grant came to my apartment yesterday. He said he was going to leave the country after the closing.”

Daniel immediately wrote something down.

“Did he say where?” I asked.

“He mentioned a place in Europe. He said the company would be safer if he wasn't here when the investigation became public.”

“Did he say how he planned to leave?”

“He said everything would be settled by October eighteenth.”

Daniel leaned toward the phone.

“Savannah, do you have that conversation recorded or in writing?”

“No. But he sent me a message afterward.”

She forwarded it.

The message was short.

Once the closing clears, we'll disappear for a while. Don't tell anyone.

I stared at the screen.

Then Daniel looked at me.

“We need to make sure the court sees this before the hearing.”

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For the first time, I realized Grant wasn't merely trying to save his reputation.

He might be preparing to run.

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