During the devastating earthquake, I was trapped under heavy rubble with my burning-fever son. When my husband finally reached us, he ignored our cries and carried his secretary-who only had a sprained ankle-into the first ambulance. As I wept in despair, a military helicopter landed right above us, and my billionaire father stepped out…

connected to Daniel Mercer brought directly to my encrypted terminal.”

He leaned closer to the gap, looking directly into my eyes, and I saw the reflection of my own vengeance staring back at me.

“And freeze every single account he can touch,” my father whispered, “before he even realizes the ground beneath him has shifted forever.”

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