"Not high praise. Just accurate." Clara turned to the next page. "After getting married, Evelyn rarely interfered with Gavin's outside business, but she has maintained a tight grip on the Shaw family's charity foundation and several of their asset trusts. Gavin assumes that just because she doesn't ask questions, she's ignorant."
"How much do you think she knows?"
Clara looked up. "Enough to sever ties when it matters."
Harrison leaned back in his chair.
"Is everyone in trust management just obsessed with cutting people off?"
"We're obsessed with boundaries," Clara corrected. "Cutting people off is just damage control after those boundaries have been contaminated."
Harrison's smile faded slightly.
"If this Starbridge trail leads back to Gavin Shaw, it's going to look incredibly bad for Lawrence Langford."
Clara's expression remained perfectly stoic. "Lawrence Langford already looks bad."
The statement was brutally blunt.
Harrison didn't argue.
Clara continued, "The issue is that we can't definitively pin this on Gavin yet. The evidence only connects Starbridge to his shell companies. It doesn't prove he orchestrated the leak of Logan's identity, nor does it prove he manipulated the trending topics about Vivian Vance."
"So we focus on Quasar Business Consulting first."
"Exactly," Clara nodded. "Quasar is likely the middleman. We need to find out who's pulling its strings."
Harrison closed the file.
"Should we approach Evelyn Shaw?"
Clara considered it.
"Not proactively. If she's already running an audit, she knows Gavin's vulnerabilities better than we do. Approaching her recklessly will just make it look like we're trying to exploit the cracks in her marriage."
Harrison looked at her.
"You seem to understand that well."
Clara's expression didn't change.
"In strategic alliances, cracks aren't news. They're structural."
Harrison was silent for a second.
He remembered what Clara had told him before.
She would leverage the rumors of their arranged marriage, but she absolutely refused to be defined by them.
Evelyn Shaw was probably cut from the same cloth.
The world thought she clung to her status as Mrs. Shaw for a life of luxury, but beneath that polished facade, she was likely auditing every penny that moved through her accounts.
"I'll submit this financial anomaly report to the Thorne regulatory board, then," Harrison said.
Clara nodded. "Thorne Corp will take it. Watch your phrasing—don't allege Gavin's subjective motives."
"I know. Stick to the rules, keep the emotions out of it."
Clara shot him a look.
"You have a decent memory."
Harrison chuckled. "I have an excellent teacher, Ms. Thorne."
Clara ignored the banter and stood up to leave.
She paused at the door.
"Wren Whitaker is under immense pressure right now."
Harrison looked up.
Clara kept her back to him.
"Don't offer unnecessary gentleness right now. What she needs is concrete evidence, not someone's pity."
Harrison's smile completely vanished.
After a moment, he said, "I know."
Only then did Clara leave the room.
That afternoon, the Xander Medical Fund submitted a statement of financial anomalies to the Thorne Corp regulatory board.
The document did not mention Wren. It did not protest Stellaris's innocence.
It simply laid out the money.
Marketing expenses for Langford Medical's charity project.
Starbridge Media.
Troll farm networks.
Quasar Business Consulting.
Historical transactions linked to Gavin Shaw's companies.
The fact that The Evelyn Shaw Foundation had previously requested a secondary audit of Starbridge's service itemizations.
The threads were laid out with cold precision, slowly pulling together into a tightening net.



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