Chapter 170: Aftermath and Healing

The days following the exposure were a whirlwind of emotions and events. With the firm’s executives facing prosecution and the public outcry at its peak, we felt a mix of relief and exhaustion. The battle had been grueling, but the sense of accomplishment was undeniable. One morning, as the first rays of sunlight filtered through our kitchen window, Jason and I sat quietly, sipping our coffee. The familiar routine felt almost surreal after the chaos we had endured. Jason looked over at me, his eyes filled with both weariness and contentment. "I can't believe it's finally over," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. I reached across the table and took his hand in mine, feeling the warmth and strength in his grip. "We did it, Jason. We really did it." He smiled, a hint of the old mischievous sparkle returning to his eyes. "And we didn't do it alone. We have some incredible friends." As if on cue, the doorbell rang. I stood up, knowing exactly who it would be. Opening the door,