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Beyond His Lies: Her True Legacy

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 662    |    Released on: 10/07/2025

, waiting for Richard Stone. He had agreed to meet with us, a small

author photo: sharp suit, sharper eye

y. Thanks for

g, Richard," I said,

espect for your father. He was a true visionary. But the evidence Mark Johnson pre

ate plea. I gave him none of that. I just sat there, calm, letting him l

by any of this," he noted

appointed. I thought you were a

"I do. But the truth needs to be backed

re my father' s initial research proposals from six years ago. They outline a project that is

as intrigued, but still skeptical. "These are proposals, Sarah. Not

ing a roadmap he

had was a folder of old papers and my word against his. He was painting me as the jilted ex-fiancé

der. "What are your plans now? Are y

rately vague. I knew I couldn' t show him my han

of weakness, a confirmation o

e of pity. "A legal battle against a giant like Johnson Dynamics will rui

ten. He thought I was just going to let Mark era

exchange. He was on top of the world. And in that moment, Richard Stone' s well-meaning, condescending advice

hair scraping ag

coffee, Richard," I

shop, leaving him sitting there wit

us," Emily said, h

ing up at the sky. "He j

mple defense wasn' t enough. I couldn' t fight Mark on his terms.

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Beyond His Lies: Her True Legacy
Beyond His Lies: Her True Legacy
“Five years I poured into Legacy AI, a tribute to my late father, David Miller, and his last research notes. The final pitch, my moment of truth with lead investor Mr. Hayes, was here in the boardroom. Then, a press release from Johnson Dynamics, my ex-fiancé Mark Johnson's company, slammed me: an intellectual property lawsuit, claiming his newly secured patents covered my life' s work. His company had conveniently acquired my father's old firm, where we all began. Mark, once my father's star mentee and my own mentor, then fiancé, painted my father as erratic and my work obsolete. He fed the media a narrative of my instability, isolating me before I could even speak. "It' s unfortunate that Ms. Miller, a talented engineer I once mentored, chose this path. We believe she was misled by her late father' s incomplete and often erratic research." He had reduced our shared dreams, our bond, to nothing more than a calculated business move, a strategic step in his relentless climb to power. He saw my father's legacy, our legacy, not as something to build upon, but as a distraction, a tool for his ambition. The betrayal was public, humiliating. Mr. Hayes' warmth vanished, investors whispered, and the opportunity vanished. Mark had destroyed everything. But the cold dread morphed into a steel resolution. He thought he' d won, that I' d crumble. He had underestimated me, and, more importantly, he had underestimated my father. The fight wasn't over; it had just begun, and the answer lay hidden in my father's last, unsorted box of research.”
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