Chapter 96

Ryan's POV I woke up feeling strangely satisfied despite the lingering frustration from yesterday's events. My body was relaxed, but my mind was racing with suspicions about Sophie's latest scheme. First thing in the morning, I sent Simon to investigate what happened at the charity event. Something didn't add up, and I was determined to get to the bottom of it. Hours later, Simon returned to my office looking defeated. "Mr. Blackwood, I'm afraid most of the evidence has vanished," he reported, frustration evident in his voice. "What do you mean, vanished?" I leaned forward, my hands clasped tightly on my desk. "The security cameras at the Ridgemont Estate malfunctioned that evening - conveniently only during the hours of the gala. No footage of the event exists," Simon explained apologetically. "My team has been working non-stop, but we've hit dead ends everywhere." I drummed my fingers against the polished wood, my jaw tightening. This was too neat, too convenient. "And Sophie? What's