Strange Information


    “Hey, how many folks are here for the meal? Most are curious to see Matthew’s son! Initially, it was all a


    setup by Liora. She knew what kind of situation Mnie was in when she gave birth!”


    “So it was Liora?” I had thought it was Ste behind this.


    “Keegan has officially be a shareholder in Ardora Construction and invested a whopping seven


    million dors. He even brought in a major project! That’s why Matthew’s head is in the clouds right


    now!”


    “That’s why Matthew mentioned he has two major projects on hand. Seems like it’s true.”


    Johnson was a bit disgruntled as he grumbled, “Some people have all the luck, even the small–minded


    ones.‘


    “That’s not necessarily true!‘ I retorted.


    I was secretly overjoyed because this was fantastic news. It would be ideal if Keegan was in charge of


    Matthew’s projects.


    I wanted to make these three forces unbeatable. This was all thanks to Liora’s trap today. She helped


    me


    make up my mind.


    Little did I know that ns were about to change, and someone else was even quicker on the draw


    than I


    The next day, I went into the office. I received a call from Bryan, the CEO of Alliance Corporation,


    whom Atticus had introduced me to at the banquet. He wanted to talk about the project.


    With all the chaos of the past few days, I hadpletely forgotten about it. After ending the call, I


    hurried


    to Ryan’s office, only to discover he wasn’t there.


    His secretary informed me that he was out discussing a project, so I drove to Alliance Corporation with


    Carol


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    Before I even reached Alliance Corporation, Grayson’s call came in. He had been busy, and I hadn’t


    seen.


    him for two days.


    He mentioned that there was something important he needed to discuss with me. I quickly checked the


    time and realized I was running out of it.


    Since I had already scheduled a meeting with Bryan, I asked Grayson to walt for me at the office.


    Our meeting with Bryan was pleasant. He briefly introduced the project, and I shared our firm’s


    credentials. Both parties were eager to move forward with the coboration


    Bryan was genuinely sincere, providing me with some relevant documents. Without lingering, I


    arranged for our next meeting and took my leave.


    I said my goodbyes to Carol and left. What Grayson wanted to talk to me about weighed heavily on my


    mind.


    When I returned to thepany, Grayson nced at the time and said, “Chlo, could you please take


    me to the airport? There’s a project in Sris that I want to try to secure. Let’s discuss it on the way.”


    We headed back downstairs together. When we got into the car, Grayson said, “Chlo, the information


    I’ve been looking into regarding Annalise… Something feels off.”


    Grayson’s words caught me off guard.


    I looked at him in surprise. “What do you mean by that?”


    I had already had a hunch that something was amiss with Annalise. While I had no connection to her


    personally, this intuition was powerful.


    Grayson frowned, and his face was grave.


    He shook his head.in disbelief and spoke cautiously, “How do I put it? It’s as if she’s been stripped of


    her identity, only existing within that welfare home. Outside of it, there’s no trace of Annalise to be


    found in any records, let alone any connection with Mr. As. And to suggest that they shared any kind


    of


    affection?”


    Grayson continued to shake his head. “It’s simply impossible. Aside from that welfare home, there’s not


    information on Annalise anywhere else!”


    His words led me to a bold hypothesis.


    “Could it be that this person was fabricated?