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“Mr. Moriarty, do you remember asking us to keep an eye on young Sebastian?” Anthony Moriarty’s assistant
inquired.
“Yes. What about him?” Moriarty asked, his expression already showing irritation.
“We detected some... unusual activity on his computer,” the assistant said, sounding nervous.
“What kind of activity?” Moriarty’s patience was thin-he hated when people beat around the bush.
“He’s been searching for Frank Levett. He did it through the dark web...” The assistant finally spilled the
information, knowing full well his boss wouldn't be pleased.
“And?” Moriarty’s response took him by surprise.
“Well... he found him,” the assistant said worriedly.
“That little brat... What the hell does he want?” Moriarty muttered as he stood up from his desk.
“Revenge... don’t you think?” the assistant offered, trying to make sense of it all.
“That damn Frank Levett just won't die in peace,” the judge muttered, staring out the window.
Outside, Angela and Valentina were playing in the garden. He knew perfectly well that his wife had grown fond of
the boy. Not that he was someone easy to forget-Moriarty himself sometimes forgot about him. But his wife
spoke with Sebastian every day, fully embracing her role as his big sister. If something happened to the kid, it
would beca real problem for Moriarty down the line.
“What do you want us to do?” the assistant asked nervously
“Book three plane tickets to New Zealand. Clear my schedule for a week-cup with sexcuse and tell
them | can’t make it. Then go to that damn nursing hand move Frank out. If Sebastian found him, | have no
choice. I need to relocate him.”
“Don’t you think he'll keep searching?”
“I know he will! But listen, that boy is my wife's brother now. She cares about him, and believe me, sometimes |
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damn kid?”
“Sir... | know you won't admit it, but you care about him too. The boy is good. He's just the only one, besides
your wife, who dares to challenge you. If you think about it, he could be a worthy successor-a son, even.”
“Are you out of your mind? That brat will never be like a son to me! In fact, the farther he stays from me, the
better.”
The assistant just shook his head. He knew the truth. Judge Moriarty, in his own way, did care about the boy. And
it went both ways-Sebastian acted like he hated him, but the truth was, one night, after a few drinks, he had
admitted how grateful he was for everything Moriarty had done for him and his mother.
Anthony Moriarty had been the only one who truly helped them. Sure, he had his own reasons, but they had
nothing to do with money or personal gain. He had sought justice-and he had achieved it. The only problem was
that one man still hadn't paid his dues: Frank Levett Sr.
“I'm just saying... The boy has potential. If you take him under your wing, he could beca great judge, just
like you.”
“I hate that he changed his major... | still haven't forgiven Angela for not telling me.”
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“Sir, young Sebastian is on the right path. Something tellsthat, under your guidance, he could be a great
judge one day.”
“Yeah, right! A judge? That brat can’t even judge himself!”
The assistant wanted to keep pushing, but if there was one thing Anthony Moriarty was good at, it was
controlling his emotions. He could flash a smile while internally seething, and no one would ever know.
“Alright, I'll make sure Frank Levett is moved by tonight,” the assistant confirmed.
“Good. No mistakes.”
Once the assistant left, Moriarty turned back to the window. His wife must have sensed his gaze because she
looked up and waved at him from the garden, blowing him a kiss. He smirked, faking a smile, and blew a kiss
back.
He could be strict, but his wife, daughter, and father knew his softer side. Deep down, he was a good man. And
as much as he wouldn't admit it, Lucius had earned his respect. The boy had real talent for law. Meeting that girl
had changed him.
Anthony knew that if he didn't move
Frank, then yes—Lucius, or Sebastian,
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“Ah, Lucius... Can't you just let go of the past? Let those demons rest...
“You should know something-I"'m a man of my word.
“One: | promised your mother nothing would happen to you.
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“Two: | promised Frank he would die of old age, and I'm keeping that promise.
“Three: I'm waiting for Pierre Legrand Bouygues to properly take care of Alexia.
“I've made many promises, and if there’s one thing | don’t break, it’s my word.
“So I'll protect you... even if it's from yourself.
“Either Frank dies, or you get tired of chasing him. But the two of you will never meet again. That's on me.”
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In the end, Marcus Bartz had played the long game. His revenge had been slow and merciless.