315: Unraveling the Conspiracy

In the dimly lit living room of their family home, the atmosphere was tense. Emma, Maxwell, and their father gathered around the worn leather sofa, each of them wrestling with the latest revelation about Lillian's involvement in the scandal. Maxwell leaned forward, his hands clasped tightly together, his mind racing. "If Lillian's really behind this, it means she planned it all along. But why? Have any of us done anything to offend her recently?" Emma shook her head, her expression thoughtful. "It's absurd to think we offended her. It's always been the other way around. This whole thing feels twisted." Their father, seated in his high-backed armchair, stroked his chin, pondering the implications. "I'll make some calls, see what I can find out. But we should also consider Alex. If he knows about this, he might side with Lillian. You know family loyalty runs deep for him." Maxwell sighed, the weight of the situation pressing down on him. "I want to clear things up with Alex,