Sixty

It had been two weeks since Cassidy returned home with Leah's help, but Bernard was still unable to retrieve the company's shares from Raymond.

The family of four sat in the luxurious room. Cain was in his usual seat, engrossed in his phone. Cassidy occupied the other black sofa, busy chatting with Luke, whom she had spent the past two weeks with. Bernard, their father, was engrossed in jotting down some notes in his memorandum book, while Leah sat beside him, sneakily trying to read what he was writing.

"Do you think you can still retrieve them?" Leah muttered, catching Cassidy's attention as she knew they were discussing the company's shares.

Cassidy glanced at her father's cold face. "I'm really trying hard," Bernard said, attempting to contain his anger as the memory of Cassidy forging his signature flashed in his mind. "The Raymonds are terrible. They were adamant about not returning the shares, even though I followed the legal process. Why won't they believe that it wasn't my