His expression hardened.
The husband vanished.
What remained was the man who had controlled this building while I was overseas.
“You have no idea what you’re walking into.”
“Then stop standing in my way.”
Security escorted him out.
Jang remained motionless.
Finally, she whispered, “He’s my brother.”
I stared at her.
“Half-brother.”
Eleanor had given birth to a daughter at nineteen, long before marrying into the Shiao family. The child had been raised by relatives overseas, and the truth buried to protect reputations.
Jang Chin Tong was that daughter.
Shiaoza had discovered her six years earlier and quietly brought her into the company.
That explained the affection.
The nickname.
Perhaps even the watch.
But not the money.
“Does Eleanor know you work here?”
Jang shook her head.
“Does she know he found you?”
Another shake.
I leaned back.
“Then why would he hide you from your own mother?”
Jang’s expression shifted.
She had never asked herself that.
At two o’clock, the board called an emergency meeting.
Shiaoza arrived with two attorneys.
He was already speaking when I entered.
“My wife is emotionally compromised,” he told the directors. “She has turned a personal misunderstanding into an unauthorized investigation.”
I took the chair at the head of the table.
Chairman Martin Hale said, “The CEO has authority to initiate an internal audit.”
Shiaoza smiled.
“Not if the CEO herself is implicated.”
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