The Woman Who Knew Too Much.Ethan didn't remember how Mr. Ade left his office.One moment the elderly man was standing there. The next, the door had quietly closed, leaving Ethan alone with a faded café receipt trembling in his hand.He read it again.11:47 p.m.Two bottles of water.One coffee.One meat pie.A meaningless receipt to anyone else. To him, it was proof that memory hadn't betrayed him. He had waited. And according to Mr. Ade… Amara had waited too. He walked toward the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking Victoria Island, but for the first time in years, he didn't see the city beneath him. He saw the lagoon. He saw an empty bench. He saw a young woman believing she had been abandoned while only a few hundred meters away, a young man believed exactly the same thing. Someone had orchestrated it. The question was no longer if, the question was who. His phone buzzed.David."I've found something."Ethan answered immediately."Talk.""There was unusual activity on your phone
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