#214 “It’s Also Foolish to Avoid the Facts.”
Sophia carefullyid out the documents on the table, each one a piece of the intricate puzzle she was
trying to solve. She watched Benjamin closely as he scanned the papers, his brow furrowing in
concentration.
“I came because I wanted to talk about your mother,” Sophia began, her voice steady but tinged with
urgency. “My grandfather wiredrge sums of money to Audrey Thompson for years. I also spoke with
Jeremy Gostler. He told me that my grandfather often visited your mother when he was in London. I
was wondering if there was a chance I could talk to her.”
Benjamin’s expression darkened as he studied the documents before him, his silence stretching
between them like an invisible barrier. Finally, he spoke, his voice weighed down by the gravity of their
shared history.
“To be honest, I haven’t spoken to her since the revtion that we are brother and sister. I couldn’t…”
Benjamin trailed off, his words heavy with unspoken emotions.
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Sophia reached out, cing a reassuring hand on his arm. “I understand,” she said softly. “If you’re not
ready for that, there’s no need to do anything. Yourfortes first.”
Benjamin hesitated, his gaze fixed on the documents before him. After a moment of contemtion, he
sighed, a mixture of resignation and determination in his voice. “No,” he said firmly. “It’s been too long. I
should know the truth. It’s also foolish to avoid the facts.”
Sophia nodded in understanding, her heart going out to him in empathy. She knew that confronting
their past, no matter how painful was the only way to uncover the truth hidden within their family’s
tangled history.
Sophia breathed a sigh of relief, grateful that Benjamin was willing to confront the past alongside her. ”
Thank you, Benjamin,” she said, her voice filled with genuine gratitude.
Benjamin took out his phone and dialed his mother’s number. Benjamin waited anxiously as the phone
rang on the other end. After a few moments, Audrey’s voice came through the line, sounding slightly
weary but unmistakably warm.
“Benjamin, darling, is everything alright?” she asked, her concern evident in her tone.
Benjamin took a deep breath, steeling himself for the conversation ahead. ” Yes, Mother, everything’s
fine,” he replied, his voice steady despite the nervous flutter in his chest. “I just wanted to ask if we
could meet tomorrow. There are some things I need to discuss with you. And Sophia will be joining us.”
There was a brief pause on the line before Audrey responded, her voice tinged with curiosity. “Of
course, dear, ” she said. “I’ll make arrangements for us to meet. Is everything alright with Sophia?”
Benjamin exchanged a quick nce with Sophia, who nodded encouragingly. “Yes, Mother,
everything’s fine,” he assured her. “We just have some questions we’d like to ask you, that’s all.”
Audrey seemed to sense the seriousness of the situation, and her tone turned more solemn. “Alright,
Benjamin,” she said. “We’ll talk tomorrow. Take care, both of you.”
With that, they exchanged goodbyes, and Benjamin ended the call, a sense of determination settling
over him. He turned to Sophia, a faint smile ying on his lips. “We’ll meet her tomorrow,” he said, his
voice tinged with a mixture of apprehension and anticipation. ” We’ll finally get some answers.”
When Sophia left and was alreadypletely alone in the taxi, she couldn’t help but think about the
report she had seen earlier. As the taxi weaved through the bustling streets of London, Sophia’s mind
was consumed with worry for Alexander. The usations made against him in the report lingered in
her thoughts like a dark cloud, casting a shadow over her already troubled mind.
She couldn’t shake the feeling of guilt that gnawed at her insides, knowing that her presence in
Alexander’s life had inadvertently dragged him into the whirlwind of controversy surrounding her
grandfather’s legacy. Yet, despite her concern, she couldn’t deny the truth that abandoning her now
would only further tarnish Alexander’s reputation.
Sophia’s fingers trembled slightly as she reached for her phone, her heart pounding with anticipation as
she dialed Alexander’s number. Each ring felt like an eternity as she waited for him to answer, her
anxiety mounting with each passing second.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Alexander’s voice came through the line, sounding weary
but unmistakablyforting.
“Hello?” he answered, his voice filled with a mixture of exhaustion and concern.
“Alexander, it’s me,” Sophia replied, relief flooding through her at the sound of his voice. “I saw the
report… I just wanted to check in, and make sure you’re okay.”
There was a brief pause on the other end of the line before Alexander responded, his voice tinged with
a hint of weariness. “I’m hanging in there,” he admitted. “But honestly, Sophia, I’m more worried about
you. Are you alright?”
Sophia felt a lump form in her throat at Alexander’s words, touched by his concern for her well-being
despite the storm raging around them. “I’m okay,” she reassured him, her voice barely above a whisper.
“I talked to Benjamin, I’m meeting Audrey tomorrow.”
“That’s good,” Alexander responded, his voice carrying a hint of fatigue. ” Honey, I’m going to have to
hang up, they’re waiting for me in the boardroom.”
“Of course. I love you,” Sophia replied softly, but before she could say more, Alexander had already
ended the call.
Sophia’s heart sank as she imagined Alexander navigating the tense atmosphere of the boardroom
alone. She knew he was facing immense pressure, both professionally and personally, and she
couldn’t shake the guilt weighing heavily on her conscience.
Returning to her hotel room, Sophia felt a sense of helplessness wash over her. She longed to be by
Alexander’s side, to offer himfort and support in his time of need. But all she could do was wait,
her thoughts consumed by worry for him.
Curling up on the bed, Sophia stared at the ceiling, her mind racing with thoughts of Alexander and
their uncertain future. The weight of their situation pressed down on her, threatening to overwhelm her
fragile resolve.
Despite her exhaustion, sleep eluded her as she tossed and turned in the dimly lit room. She knew that
with the time difference, it would be hours before she could hear from Alexander again. But she refused
to sumb to self-pity, reminding herself that she had a role to y in their struggle for justice.
With a silent vow to stand by Alexander’s side no matter what, Sophia finally closed her eyes, seeking
sce in the fleeting embrace of sleep. She drifted off, her dreams haunted by visions of a brighter
tomorrow where they could finally find peace together.