"How did the brush get into your possession, Mr. Kieran?" Atticus asked, breaking the silence in the hall.
Martins hesitated before replying, "Oh, I do not remember clearly, but I believe he gave it to me to examine." Even though his lie was obvious, no one bothered to ask.
Most of the men present here are trying their best to prevent Martins and his daughter. They know it doesn't end well for all those who get on his bad side.
"No need for reexamining, I already confirmed you are Mr. George's daughter from the state hospital. Your DNA is a 99.9% match," he informed before arranging his things back into his bag. "I should be on my way now," Ryan said before leaving.
The will reading left everyone on edge. If George's daughter gets a hold of this gold bar, she would be among the top three richest people in the country.
