Series: The Midnight Inheritance: How My Business Partner Framed Me at the Vanderbilt Gala

Part 1 When Arthur Vanderbilt invited our agency to his Newport estate for a midnight gala, I expected a lucrative security contract, not a murder. [more…]

👉 Previous Decision: You chose to step past Marcus directly to examine the wound and the chemical residue on the blade. Julian ignored Marcus’s booming [more…]

👉 Previous Decision: You chose to lock all doors immediately and demand a public search of everyone present. Julian, his mind racing, chose confrontation. He [more…]

👉 Previous Decision: You chose to try to argue your innocence with the security chief. The security chief, a burly man with a clipped mustache, [more…]

👉 Previous Decision: You chose to break through the side window to escape into the rain. Julian’s heart hammered against his ribs. Arguing was useless. [more…]

👉 Previous Decision: You chose to step past Marcus directly to examine the wound and the chemical residue on the blade. Silas Finch, still flustered, [more…]

👉 Previous Decision: You chose to allow Julian to keep the ledger. Silas Finch stammered, searching for an excuse, but no coherent words formed. He [more…]

👉 Previous Decision: You chose to escort Clara to Arthur’s private study to review the revised family trust documents. Julian guided Clara away from the [more…]

👉 Previous Decision: You chose to shadow Marcus as he slips down into the mansion’s lower vault level. Julian moved silently, like a phantom in [more…]

👉 Previous Decision: You chose to review the revised family trust documents with Clara OR you chose to shadow Marcus in the vault. Marcus’s head [more…]