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His attorney, Rebecca Sloan, had advised him not to confuse the company investigation with his personal fight against Robert Vale.

"You may have interests that diverge from the company," she explained. "That doesn't mean you're guilty. It means you need boundaries."

Daniel had never liked boundaries.

For most of his adult life, being a Mercer had meant doors opened when he approached them.

Now those doors were closing.

Warren sat at the head of the table.

Malcolm Voss occupied the chair beside him.

Cecily looked uncomfortable.

Helena Brooks looked angry.

Olivia began with a report.

"The title insurer has requested further documentation regarding historical repairs. The buyer has issued a formal notice disputing the delay. Our lender has also asked for an explanation."

Malcolm interrupted.

"We need stable leadership."

Daniel looked at him.

"Meaning?"

"You're involved in a highly public personal dispute. You have admitted using physical violence at your wedding. Now you're accusing an established company adviser of fraud."

"The allegations involve corporate records."

"Which should be investigated by professionals, not by you."

Helena leaned forward.

"That part is reasonable. Removing Daniel doesn't solve the underlying concerns."

Warren spoke.

"The motion is to place Daniel on paid administrative leave as chief executive while retaining an independent forensic team."

Daniel stared at his father.

"You wrote the motion?"

"Yes."

"Did Robert ask you to?"

"No."

"Did you discuss it with him?"

Warren hesitated.

"He's an adviser."

Daniel laughed without humor.

"You're still speaking with him."

"Daniel—"

"After everything?"

Warren's expression hardened.

"This board will not be governed by your anger."

Daniel looked toward Olivia.

"Is the investigation genuinely independent?"

"That is the proposal. The firm would report to a committee excluding anyone whose conduct is under review."

"And Robert?"

"He will be excluded from access to relevant records while the investigation is pending."

Malcolm objected.

"That's excessive."

Helena turned toward him.

"Why?"

Malcolm fell silent.

The vote was three to two.

Warren, Malcolm, and Cecily supported Daniel's leave.

Helena opposed it.

Daniel voted against the motion.

He was no longer chief executive.

For the first time since he was twenty-eight, he had no authority to enter company systems or direct employees.

As the directors prepared to leave, Daniel stood.

"I want the minutes to reflect one statement."

Olivia nodded.

"Go ahead."

"I accept the need for an independent investigation, including an examination of my own conduct. But I believe the company is being exposed to serious risk by a transaction involving undisclosed conflicts and incomplete repair records."

He looked at Warren.

"And I will cooperate with investigators even if the findings implicate my family."

Warren's expression did not change.

But his hands tightened around the armrests.

Daniel returned to his office to collect personal belongings under the supervision of an administrative employee.

He placed a photograph of himself and Warren into a cardboard box.

It had been taken on Daniel's first day as CEO.

Warren was smiling proudly.

Daniel turned the frame facedown.

A knock sounded.

Cecily entered.

"Can we talk?"

"Of course."

She closed the door.

"I didn't enjoy that vote."

"I noticed."

"Your father's worried about the bank."

"So am I."

"He believes the sale is the only way to keep the company solvent."

Daniel looked at her.

"Do you believe that?"

Cecily hesitated.

"I believe we've been given incomplete information."

"Then why vote to remove me?"

"Because you aren't impartial anymore."

Daniel stared at her.

She continued.

"There's a difference between wanting the truth and needing it to come out a particular way."

The words struck him.

He wanted Robert guilty.

He wanted Celeste responsible.

He wanted proof that Hannah had been betrayed.

But the evidence had to establish those things.

His pain could not.

"You're right," he said reluctantly.

Cecily nodded.

Then she lowered her voice.

"That doesn't mean I trust Robert."

"Why not?"

"Because he contacted me last night."

Daniel frowned.

"What did he want?"

"He offered to arrange a private buyer for my family shares."

Daniel looked up sharply.

"At what price?"

"Twenty percent above their current estimated value."

"In exchange for what?"

"He said he wanted stability."

Daniel's expression darkened.

"Did he ask you how you'd vote?"

"Not directly."

"Did he mention the independent investigation?"

"Yes."

"What did he say?"

Cecily looked toward the door.

"That if I supported it, the offer would disappear."

At noon, Daniel met Rebecca in her office.

He told her everything Cecily had said.

Rebecca listened without interrupting.

"Do not contact Robert," she said when he finished.

"I wasn't planning to."

"You looked like you were."

Daniel sighed.

"What can we do?"

"Document the account. Cecily should speak to the independent investigators herself. If Robert tried to influence corporate decision-making through an improper benefit, that matters."

Daniel looked at the file on Rebecca's desk.

"What about the sale?"

"The title insurer's concerns have slowed it. The company needs to substantiate the repair representations. Your removal doesn't make that problem vanish."

Then Rebecca turned another page.

"There's something in the public land records I want you to see."

She placed a printout before him.

It showed a mortgage assignment associated with a property-holding company.

Marsh Point Holdings LLC.

Daniel recognized the name Celeste had mentioned.

"What is this?"

Rebecca pointed to the recording date.

"November 2019."

"And?"

"Marsh Point appears in the collateral structure surrounding an entity that later invested in South Quay."

Daniel leaned closer.