"Grandpa's secret account. It's been accessed recently, and there are three major transactions—each one around 15 million."
Esme's smile faltered just slightly as she processed the information. The amusement still lingered in her eyes, but now there was something sharper beneath it. She unfolded her arms and took a step forward, her gaze fixed on the USB drive as she processed the weight of Kai's words.
Esme's movements slowed, deliberate and purposeful as she turned to face Ray. Though her expression remained calm, there was an undercurrent of tension in her eyes—a heaviness she hadn't shown before. This was a question she already knew the answer to, but it was one that could only be validated by Ray.
