Chapter 487

Chapter 487:

“You don’t understand. Victoria Kane is…”

“Victoria Kane is what? A killer? A criminal? A monster?” Richard’s voice rose for the first time. “Or is she the woman who saved my daughter’s life when everyone else abandoned her?”

Alexander stared at the floor, unable to meet Richard’s eyes.

“Look at me when I’m talking to you.” Richard’s command was sharp enough to cut glass. “Look at me and explain how you justify using my daughter’s love as a weapon against her family.”

Alexander’s head snapped up, his eyes blazing with desperate anger. “She covered up seventeen deaths! She destroyed my uncle’s company and drove him to suicide!”

“According to who? Anonymous documents delivered at convenient times? Evidence that appeared exactly when you needed motivation to betray your wife?”

“The evidence is real…”

“The evidence is manufactured.” Richard slammed the folder down on Alexander’s coffee table. “We had forensic accountants and digital investigators working all night. Your proof has been edited, doctored, and enhanced to support a narrative that doesn’t match the actual court records.”

Alexander went very still. “That’s impossible.”

“Is it? When did you last independently verify the claims against Victoria? When did you speak to any of the victims’ families? When did you review the original safety reports that supposedly show her guilt?”

“I… the person who gave me the evidence…”

“Used your grief to turn you into a weapon against my daughter.” Richard’s voice was full of cold fury. “Someone fed you exactly what you needed to believe to do exactly what they wanted you to do.”

Alexander sank into a chair, his face pale with dawning horror. “But the factory explosion really happened. People really died.”

“Yes, they did. And the court records show your uncle’s company was responsible for faulty equipment installation. The safety violations were real, but they were committed by Meridian Technologies, not Kane Industries.”

𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗮 𝗽𝘂𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝖌𝖆𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀﹒𝗰𝗼𝗺

“You’re lying.”

“I’m showing you documentation you should have examined before destroying your marriage.” Richard opened the folder and spread official court documents across the table. “These are the actual legal proceedings. The real safety reports. The testimony of workers who tried to warn your uncle about the dangerous shortcuts he was taking.”

Alexander stared at the documents, his face hardening with stubborn resistance. “This is fake.”

“Your uncle made choices that killed seventeen people. When the families sued, he blamed Kane Industries to deflect responsibility from his own failures. Victoria…”

“Kane defended her company against false accusations, not covered up her own crimes.”

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