Chapter 277: Tracking the Offshore Accounts of William
Late Evening – Skyscraper Rooftop Overlooking the City
The wind was sharp tonight. Cold, but not enough to bite through the heat stirring inside me.
I stood at the edge of the rooftop, the lights of the city flickering below like a grid of possibilities. Somewhere in this steel jungle lay the rotten core of Willam Yates' empire — stolen fortune, buried crimes, and the whispers of betrayal that tore my family apart.
I clenched my fists, my claws retracting with a light snap.
"Reclaiming Willam's fortune..." I muttered. "Not for him. Not even for vengeance. But for her. For mom."
She gave everything... and Willam discarded her like a failed investment. And now, his mistress and that half-blood snake Andrew enjoy a life they never earned.
I pulled out the small black ledger I'd stolen from the Yates Mansion weeks ago. It wasn't just filled with numbers—it was soaked in blood.
Shell companies. Offshore accounts. Fake investments.
All under Willam's name. But what caught my eye the most?
'Jennings Trust – Silent Backer'
Transferred by: Yvette Jennings