Chapter 33
Ellia had a guilty expression and looked like she was about to breakdown in tears. Lucianne asked,
“Ellia, what’s wrong? Are some of the archives missing?”
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She shook her head, “No. It’s..Goddess, I’m so sorry. Uh…a while ago, shortly after you ascended the
throne, my King, a few of us were ordered to…manipte the finances for…a few of the governing
members. We were warned that…if the real information was leaked, they will target our families…our
kids, when wee to have kids.” She then looked at Russell on Lucianne’sp as Ben held their
daughter in his arms. 1
The three of them were stunned. Lucianne was the first to recover, “Ellia, what are you saying? (This
novel will be daily updtaed at .noveljar)Does it mean what you’re printing now has been
manipted?”
She nodded and tears started flowing uncontrobly from her eyes to her cheeks as she knelt on both
knees on the floor and kept saying ‘I’m sorry‘ over and over again. Lucianne got up hurriedly from the
couch, and gave Russell to Xandar to hold as she went to kneel before
Ellia. With her hands on Ellia’s shoulders, Lucianne said in a calm, soothing voice, “Ellia, it’s okay.
You didn’t have a choice. It’s not your fault. Please, don’t worry.”
Christian mind-linked Xandar, ‘Cuz, if I didn’t just hear what I just heard, I would beughing that you
have to hold that boy right now. This fund-mishandling has been going on for years?!” 1
‘When we find out who’s been doing this. They’ll wish they were dead.’
Lucianne got Ellia to stand. After a few more sobs, Ellia can now form coherent sentences. Her eyes
were still fixed on the ground as she uttered, “These have been manipted but uh …” she sobbed once
before continuing, “I have the hard copies of the originals before the maniption was done.(This novel
will be daily updtaed at .noveljar) We were told to get rid of it outside office premises. Because
I’m the most senior here, they let me take it. I tried to get rid of them but I never managed to go through
with it. I was always afraid that the recycling personnel would understand what was on the papers so I
just kept them in my home office locked up in a few safes. I am so sorry.”
Lucianne then asked, “You mentioned there are others who have been ckmailed. Who?”
“Uh, Brigetta Reese a-and Oscar Wildrow, my assistants. I am so sorry, my Queen. I am so, so sorry.”
Lucianne pulled the remorseful woman into a surprising hug and as she locked eyes with Ben, who
looked equally guilty. In her firm voice, Lucianne said, “Ellia, this is not your fault. You and your assistants
have been pushed to a corner. You had to protect your family. You had no choice. Don’t feel bad about it.
You can still help us.”
She sobbed and released the Queen as she said, “Yes, I can get them for you. I just brought back the
latest auditsst night. I’ll hand them over…and I’ll just throw these out.”
“No.” Lucianne’s firm voice rang through the room like amand. Even Xandar’s head snapped up to
await her orders. Lucianne then motioned to the printed documents and told Ellia, “We’ll take these as
well. Your boss would hear from the other employees by now that we’re here. So if we left with those, it
would get them to believe that any dirty hands remain clean, at least for a few more hours. But you and
your family must relocate by tonight.”
She then turned to Xandar and Christian, who both had hard looks on their faces. “We need a location
where no one, other than the two of you, have ess to, to house the three families who have been
ckmailed.”
They both pondered for a moment before Xandar said, “Our homes should do. No one sane would think
of walking through our doors uninvited.”
“Oh no, your Highness! We couldn’t intrude.” Benjamin eximed in shock.
Lucianne then exined, “It’s not an intrusion, Ben. Those corrupted ministers intruded when they
started siphoning money from government funds. You and Ellia helped us. Now, w e must protect you
and your family.”
-“Where do you live?” Christian asked.
Benjamin said, “Well, uh…up east, near 57th Street.”
Christian nodded, “That’s not very far from where my wife and I live. And the two assistants, Mrs
Morgan?”
“They’re my neighbors. We’ve been friends even before working here. They know about me.. (This novel
will be daily updtaed at .noveljar)still keeping the records.”
“Perfect.” Christian said with a smile, “My wife and I can look after all of you and your families while we
clean up this mess. You should tell them soon and pack quickly. You’ll all b e sleeping in my guest rooms
tonight.”
“Thank you, your Grace.” Benjamin bowed and said with gratitude. His wife followed after.
Xandar then added, “I’ll ring up a few private guards to watch over your kids when they’re in school to
make sure nothing happens them. They’ll be safe. And Benjamin, I’ll personally notify the hotel regarding
your absence. You’ll still get your paycheck but we’ll have one of your colleagues take your ce for a
while.”
“Thank you, your Highness.” Benjamin said in relief.
“No,”Xandar said with a smile, “Thank you, Mr and Mrs Morgan. For choosing to help us, despite the
risks.”
Ellia looked at the ground, still utterly guilty about almost lying to the rulers of the Kingdom. I n a soft
voice, she said, “I thought I could do it. Handing you the wrong audits, that is. There were nights when I
would picture myself doing it. Just to rehearse in case this day came. I’ve always feared that this day
woulde. But when it came to this moment, I couldn’t do it. I
just couldn’t.”
She looked at Lucianne, “My Queen, Ben has told me about you. You are whatever he said and more.
Your demeanor, my Queen, only exudes good intentions. So when I was about to misuse the trust all of
you have put in me, it felt…too much to bear. It felt too wrong for me to g o through it. I am so ashamed
of myself for thinking of going against the very people who are there to protect us. But thank you, my
Queen, for being so understanding.”
Without another word, Ellia grabbed a notepad from her desk and started scribbling something on the
small sheet of white paper. She then handed the paper to Lucianne and said, “These are the names of
the five people we were told to…not keep a correct record of. (This novel will be daily updtaed at
.noveljar)The proof is all at home but I thought the three of you would like to know first.”
Xandar then suggested, “Lucy, sweetheart, you should hold on to that first. Don’t let Christian or I see it
until we have the three families safely relocated. We might not be able to control our expressions or
temper among these culprits if we see themter this evening. And if they see through us, the families
won’t be safe.”
Lucianne turned to her mate and asked, “You trust me to control my expression and temper?”
“I do.” He said firmly with a smile. “You’ve had years of practice controlling what you feel about some of
the ministers that you and the other werewolves loathe. This should be nothing to you. I trust you.”
“Okay.” She said as she scanned the names on the sheet of paper without emotion. She then folded it
before slipping the note in between the cash she had in her purse. Xandar was right. Her face showed
nothing. She didn’t look like she learned anything new at all. 3
Ellia was getting the printed papers from the machine when Lucianne suggested, “Maybe we
ull up the blinds for the employees to see that Ellia is handing over these printed documents to us, in
case the boss has any favorites with prying eyes. It will seem more suspicious if we ept the
information in an enclosed scene.” Lucianne was walking over to the windows but Benjamin eximed,
(This novel will be daily updtaed at .noveljar)“No! Your Highness, please. Let me.” Benjamin
was quicker and pulled up the blinds.
Xandar and Christian noticed that Lucianne was right. No one looked at first. But as Ellia was checking
whether the audits were in order on her desk, and stacked them up one after another, there were a few
peeping Toms ncing through her office window. She then made a call on her office phone, “Hi,
Edward. It’s Ellia. Can you and Time up here to get these documents for the Highnesses and his
Grace, please?…alright, see you in a bit. Thank you.”
She then looked at the three of them and said, “They’lle help you carry these. Thank you again,
your Highnesses, your Grace.”
“Mrs Morgan,” Christian began, “What time do you clock-out?” “Six, your Grace.”
“Okay. Listen, I’m sending a car. The number te is BLK 201. It’ll arrive at six. It’ll take you
and your family back home to pack. The driver will wait outside and a bodyguard will escort you all in to
stand guard. Tell your assistants to pack and meet at your house. We’ll transport all of you to my home.
I’ll let my wife know. She would have the rooms ready by then. Okay?”
Ellia nodded, “Thank you, your Grace.”
Christian offered a small smile, “No need. It’s the least we can do.” Knock. Knock