Chapter 10 - Confronting The Mother Who Built A Massive Lie
As the sun began to set over the Chicago skyline, Samuel’s sedan pulled through the iron security gates of his estate.
The sprawling stone manor was surrounded by towering oak trees and private security camera towers blinking red in the dusk.
They stepped inside the grand foyer, greeted by an elderly housekeeper who immediately rushed to assist Margaret.
“Prepare the master guest suite on the main floor for my mother,” Samuel instructed the housekeeper warmly.
Leo wandered into the spacious living room, marveling at the towering stone fireplace and walls lined with oil paintings.
“You live like a king, Dad, while we were struggling to pay rent in a cramped third-floor walkup,” Leo said quietly.
“That wealth belongs to our family, Leo, and your uncle is going to return every single penny before this week is over,” Samuel promised.
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He poured three cups of hot black coffee at the wet bar, handing one to Margaret as she settled by the hearth.
“We need to reach out to Sarah’s old attorney before Arthur finds out we’re back in town,” Margaret suggested urgently.
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