Chapter 2
Arthur did not let grief make the next decision.
That was new.
Fifteen years earlier, after Juliette vanished, he had used money like a weapon against uncertainty.
Private investigators.
River divers.
Reward funds.
Satellite imaging.
Psychics? No. He refused those.
He had paid anyone with a plausible lead.
Most were wrong.
Now he wanted to order the gates locked and force Diana to explain everything.
Instead he called an independent attorney.
Marisol Grant arrived before midnight.
She had represented neither Beaumont Holdings nor the family.
That was why Arthur chose her.
Wren’s situation came first.
She was fifteen? Wait we set "little girl" and wrote she is eight? We wrote "little girl", then in story said? At top "girl’s name Wren. She was eight years old"? I didn't write explicit? Yes: "She was eight years old" in analysis but in actual Chapter1, I wrote "girl’s name was Wren. She was eight years old"? Let's scroll mentally: yes first paragraphs said "The girl’s name was Wren. She was eight years old..." Actually yes. Need child services. Good.
A child-welfare supervisor confirmed Wren had been living with Juliette in a rented apartment under the name Julie Carter until Juliette died.
Afterward, Wren stayed with Juliette’s friend Mara Bell for three months.
Mara suffered a serious car accident and entered rehabilitation.
Wren entered emergency foster care.
Two weeks later she ran.
Why?
A caseworker had begun cataloguing Juliette’s belongings for estate storage.
Wren believed the music box would be taken away.
No one had threatened that.
Fear filled gaps.
She ran before adults could explain.
Arthur did not say:
She stays with me.
He wanted to.
Instead, he agreed to an emergency placement at a licensed family residence with Wren’s own attorney and social worker.
Wren chose a facility near Beaumont House after seeing it.
She kept the music box.
No one touched it.
Then the family.
Diana retained counsel immediately.
Nathan did not.
Not yet.
He sat across from Arthur in library.
“Did you know?”
Arthur asked.
Nathan shook head.
“No.”
“Anything?”
“I knew Diana worked with Juliette before the crash.”
“That is not what I asked.”
Nathan looked down.
Arthur recognized the movement.
A family habit.
“What do you know?”
Nathan said:
“Three years ago, Diana told me Juliette might have survived.”
Arthur stood.
Nathan lifted both hands.
“She said there had been an unverified sighting years earlier. She said no proof.”
“Did you tell me?”
“No.”
“Why?”
“Because you were sick.”
Arthur laughed bitterly.
He had undergone bypass surgery three years earlier.
The family used health to justify silence.
Again.
Nathan said:
“She said bringing up another false lead could kill you.”
“And money?”
Nathan flinched.
There.
Arthur’s will and the Beaumont Continuity Trust treated Juliette as deceased.
Her voting shares had transferred partly to Nathan after court declaration.
If Juliette lived, ownership was wrong.
Nathan admitted.
“I knew reopening her status could freeze the trust.”
Arthur looked.
“You let that matter.”
“Yes.”
Good.
No pretending.
Then Diana.
Her attorney allowed a limited interview.
Marisol asked:
“When did you learn Juliette survived?”
“Approximately two months after crash.”
“How?”
“A hospital billing trace.”
Diana had been auditing Beaumont Foundation.
A charity medical grant paid a rural hospital for an unidentified woman rescued from Black River.
The description:
female,
early twenties,
head trauma,
found downstream.
Diana suspected.
She drove there.
Juliette had already left with fisherman who found her, Elias Boone, and his wife Ruth.
But Diana tracked them to a farmhouse.
Why?
“At first, to bring her home.”
Arthur stared.
“What changed?”
Diana looked at Nathan.
Then away.
“At the hospital I found something.”
What?
Juliette’s bag.
Recovered downstream.
Inside:
copies of Beaumont Foundation financial records.
The same records Juliette had argued about with Arthur.
They implicated a company called Northbridge Advisory.
Who owned Northbridge?
Diana’s father.
Victor Vale.
There.
Arthur’s pulse changed.
Victor Vale had been a respected financial consultant.
Dead six years now.
He later became a Beaumont Foundation trustee after Diana married Nathan.
Juliette had found that Northbridge was overbilling foundation grants and redirecting funds into land purchases.
How much?
At the time:
about $6 million.
Diana knew.
She had discovered parts during audit.
Juliette discovered more.
Did Victor know Juliette had evidence?
“Yes.”
Did Diana tell him?
“No.”
“Then how?”
Diana hesitated.
“He had access to her audit requests.”
Arthur understood.
Juliette was not just family.
She was risk.
Then blue sedan.
Victor owned one.
A navy-blue Mercedes sedan.
Arthur remembered.
He had sat in it.
Marisol asked:
“Was Victor driving the night Juliette went into river?”
Diana closed eyes.
“I don’t know.”
Arthur slammed palm once against desk.
“Do not do that.”
“I don’t know who was behind wheel.”
“What do you know?”
Diana said:
“My father called me at 11:43 that night.”
Juliette crashed around 11:20.
“What did he say?”
“He said Juliette had been in an accident and I should not talk to police unless asked.”
Arthur stared.
Before police notified family.
“How did he know?”
“He said someone from security called him.”
Which security?
Diana could not name.
Then the next morning Victor’s blue sedan went into a body shop.
Reason:
front passenger-side damage.
Records?
Possibly archived.
Diana knew.
She did not tell police.
Why?
“He was my father.”
Then two months later Diana found Juliette alive.
Why not bring her home?
Diana said:
“I panicked.”
She showed Juliette forged documents:
Arthur accusing her of theft.
Police interest.
A draft criminal complaint.
Who created?
Victor’s attorney.
Did Arthur sign?
No.
Juliette believed enough.
Diana told:
Stay hidden until I clear it.
Then what?
Diana returned to Victor.
Confronted.
He admitted:
someone had “scared Juliette off road.”
Not intended to kill.
Who?
Victor refused name.
Diana asked whether he did.
He said:
“I wasn’t driving.”
That line.
Did she believe?
Partly.
Then he threatened:
If Juliette returned, he would frame her for foundation theft and expose Ruth and Elias for harboring a wanted fraud suspect.
False.
But Juliette, still recovering, believed.
Diana became messenger.
Then months became years.
She sent Juliette money through intermediaries.
No contact with Arthur.
Eventually Juliette regained confidence.
Why no return later?
Wren’s second letter likely explained.
But Diana said:
Juliette stopped responding around year six.
She moved.
Diana lost track.
Then she married Nathan in year two after crash.
Arthur stared.
“You married into the family you were lying to.”
Diana cried.
“Yes.”
“Why?”
“I loved him.”
Nathan laughed once.
Ugly.
“Did you?”
“Yes.”
“And you let me mourn my sister.”
“Yes.”
Then Arthur asked:
“Did marrying Nathan protect you?”
Diana looked down.
“It made it harder for anyone to question my father.”
There.
Love and self-protection.
Both.
Then Marisol asked:
“Did you benefit financially from Juliette’s legal death?”
Indirectly.
Nathan’s trust control increased.
Diana later became foundation vice chair.
She received compensation.
But not original motive.
Victor’s fraud came first.
Then Wren’s second letter.
Where?
Juliette had instructed Wren:
Go to Arthur.
If Diana present, tell him a second letter exists.
The letter itself was with Mara Bell.
Mara in rehab.
Alive.
Marisol arranged secure contact.
Mara confirmed.
She had an envelope in a safe-deposit box.
Would release only to Wren’s attorney.
Good.
No one rushed.
Then Arthur looked at Diana.
“Why did your glass break?”
She answered:
“Because I knew the music box.”
“How?”
“I saw it with Juliette.”
“When?”
At farmhouse two months after crash.
Juliette had music box beside bed.
Diana heard lullaby.
Arthur’s face hardened.
So Diana had recognized not only shoe-like object.
She recognized proof immediately.
Then Nathan asked:
“Did Dad know any of your father’s fraud?”
“No.”
“Did I?”
“No.”
“What did you tell me about Juliette?”
“That she was probably dead.”
Nathan looked away.
Diana continued:
“I told myself if she wanted to come home, she would.”
Arthur said:
“After you taught her home was dangerous.”
Diana nodded.
“Yes.”
No useful defense.
Then Marisol’s phone rang.
Mara Bell’s bank had located the safe-deposit envelope.
But Mara said there were two things inside.
A letter.
And a photograph.
What photograph?
Mara would not describe by phone.
She only said:
“If Arthur sees the car, he’ll know who had it.”
Diana’s face changed again.
Arthur noticed.
“What car?”
No answer.
Then Nathan whispered:
“Diana.”
She closed eyes.
Arthur understood before she spoke.
The blue sedan had not belonged to Victor.
Not originally.
It belonged to someone inside Beaumont House.
Before the interview ended, Marisol asked one question that changed Arthur’s posture.
“Did Diana ever tell Juliette that Arthur himself suspected her of stealing?”
Diana looked down.
“Yes.”
“Did you know that was false?”
“Yes.”
Arthur closed his eyes.
The lie had not merely said:
stay away.
It had turned him into the source of danger.
That mattered.
Juliette had not spent years thinking vague family forces might reject her.
She had believed her own father signed documents accusing her.
Arthur said:
“You used my name as a weapon.”
Diana answered:
“Yes.”
No softer language helped.
Then Marisol added:
“Preserve that exact admission.”
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