The atmosphere in Tessa's childhood home was heavy with unspoken truths and the weight of family expectations. As she retreated to her father's study, memories flooded back – the scent of old books, the comfortable leather chair, and the dim glow of the antique lamp. It was a sanctuary where her father had spent countless hours immersed in his work.
Seated at her father's desk, Tessa sifted through the stack of papers she brought with her. Each document was a piece of the puzzle, a thread that, if followed, could unravel the mysteries surrounding Shelley Technologies. But the revelations of her mother's complacency and the check from the company added new layers of complexity to the situation.
She glanced at the framed photograph of her father on the desk, a reminder of his unwavering dedication to Shelley Tech. Tessa's determination intensified; she felt a responsibility to uncover the truth, not only for herself but for her father's legacy.
