Author's POV
The morning light filtered through the massive windows of Ryan's office, casting long shadows across the polished marble floors. Simon stood rigidly before Ryan's desk, his expression grim as he delivered the findings of their investigation.
"We've finally uncovered something about the accident, sir," Simon reported, his voice carefully measured. "The driver wasn't connected to Lucian West's people as we initially suspected. He was working for Kane Blackwood."
Ryan's jaw tightened visibly. He leaned forward in his leather chair, fingers steepled beneath his chin. "You're certain it was Kane who orchestrated this?"
"Yes, sir. The driver's child was critically ill with no money for treatment. Kane paid for everything—the medical bills, the specialists, everything."
