Chapter 43 - a mother's intuition
News of Noah's arrest flashed across every major global news network. At the peaceful countryside estate, Emily watched the broadcast with her hand over her mouth. Her heart pounded, but her brilliant, analytical mind remained razor-sharp.
Michael walked into the living room, his face hardening into an impenetrable mask of pure, lethal fury. The retired mafia boss instinctively reached for the biometric safe hidden beneath the floorboards, ready to unleash hell.
"No, Michael, stop," Emily commanded softly, placing her hand gently over his scarred fingers. "This isn't a street war. If you use violence, you will simply prove their narrative right. You will destroy Noah's entire legacy."
"They put my son in a cage, Emily," Michael growled, his dark eyes pitch black with an overwhelming, terrifying wrath. "I will burn this city to the ground to get him back."
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"I know," Emily said, her voice steady and fierce. "But we have to fight them in the light. We need to completely dismantle their lies. I'm going to Boston. I'm going to prove my son's innocence myself."
👉 read part 44 to see emily take charge of the battlefield.
