Chapter 187: Confronting Shadows
Michael’s footsteps echoed through the dimly lit hallway as he made his way to his mother’s office, a knot of apprehension coiled in the pit of his stomach. He couldn’t shake the feeling that Marcus held the key to unlocking the truth behind the tangled web of deception that had ensnared them all.
As he reached the door, he paused for a moment, gathering his thoughts before knocking gently. The door swung open, revealing Mrs. Woodwell seated behind her desk, her expression unreadable as she regarded him.
“Michael,” she greeted him, her tone neutral. “To what do I owe this unexpected visit?” Michael took a deep breath, steeling himself for the conversation ahead.
“I need to speak with you about Marcus,” he began, his voice steady. “I believe he’s been orchestrating everything behind the scenes.” Mrs. Woodwell raised an eyebrow, a flicker of curiosity flashing in her eyes.
“Go on, I’m listening.” she prompted, gesturing for him to continue.
Michael recounted his suspicions, detailin
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