Chapter 3 - The Secret Name
Sammy didn't pull his hand away. Instead, he leaned closer to Ethan’s ear, tightening his small fingers around Ethan’s hand with surprising strength.
The little boy bowed his head, his voice dropping into a barely audible whisper.
"I know why you’re really crying… I know about your past," Sammy whispered against Ethan's ear. "I know about Alexander."
Ethan froze.
The air inside his lungs vanished instantly. His posture locked, his eyes widening in absolute horror and shock.
Alexander.
That was not a name known to the media. It wasn't a name known to the medical board, the police investigators, or even his stepmother Evelyn. Alexander was the secret operative name of the private investigator Ethan’s late brother Julian had hired hours before the tragic crash—the man who possessed the black box telemetry from Ethan's sabotaged vehicle.
In the background, Rebecca covered her mouth in absolute horror. Her face drained of all color as she stared at her six-year-old son leaning against the feared, ruined billionaire.
Ethan slowly turned his head toward the housekeeper, his hands trembling violently on the armrests of his wheelchair.
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"Rebecca… how does he know that name?" Ethan asked, his voice strained with rising panic.
👉 Who had given the little boy that lethal piece of information?
