Pay back
Sam's POV
The Asher Hospital stood tall against the gray sky, its imposing structure a reminder of the legacy my family had built and the secrets it now concealed. I strode through the front doors, my footsteps echoing in the pristine lobby. The staff greeted me with polite nods, but their eyes were wary, as if they could sense the storm brewing beneath my composed demeanor.
I wasn't here for pleasantries or routine matters. I was here for the truth.
Dr. Fenton's office was on the top floor, tucked away in a corner that overlooked the city. The man had been evasive since the DNA debacle, and I knew he was hiding more than just the manipulated results.
When I entered, he was seated at his desk, flipping through patient files. His face paled when he saw me.
"Mr. Asher," he said, forcing a smile. "What brings you here?"