Vincent’s pov
I looked across the polished wood at Rachel, whose expression remained guardedly hopeful after her public victory. The corporate empire was safe for the moment, but the rot inside my own inner circle still needed to be excised completely.
She had no idea how I felt about such things, it was disappointing that my own driver was in on this but I was determined to see this to the end and exonerate my name. I wanted it cleared so my conscience could be free and she could finally relax.
"Rachel, we should go and see Wakeman right now," I told her, my voice echoing firmly in the large executive office. "Perhaps I will get to ask Wakeman directly why he had done such a terrible thing to our families after five years of loyal service."
She shook her head immediately, her eyebrows
