They were up late.
Following Kysonâs delivery of Kaitlinâs will, Nathan had a handwriting expert confirm its authenticity.
It was indeed her writing.
Moreover, thanks to Kyson, she battled with depression for many years.
Everything began to fall into place.
Mekhiâs trial had been considerably delayed.
Nathan diligently gathered all the indisputable evidence and presented it to the court.
After two days, the trialâs verdict was revealed.
It was a life sentence for Mekhi.
He would spend the rest of his days behind bars.
Mekhi was escorted into a waiting car.
He dressed in a plain suit, wore a mask, and was handcuffed.
On the day of his transfer to prison, it rained and the weather was poor.
Dressed in an expensive outfit and sheltered under a black umbrella, Kyson stood silently at the entrance of the high-security prison, awaiting Mekhiâs arrival.
A few minutes later, the car pulled up.
The moment Mekhi emerged from the car, his eyes met Kyson.
His face contorted with rage and his complexion flushed as he attempted to charge towards him.
âKyson!â
However, police officers who had brought Mekhi here firmly restrained him.
Kyson stood motionless, holding the umbrella in one hand.
In the dim light, his cold blue eyes took on a more sinister gleam, and a contemptuous smirk played on his lips.
Mekhiâs anger was so intense that he quivered with frustration.
However, the heavy restraints on his wrists and ankles left him powerless against Kyson.
It was a high-stakes game, yet Mekhi ended up on the losing side.
At this moment, even getting close to Kyson seemed impossible.
Kyson feigned pity and muttered, âMekhi, donât worry.
Iâll visit you now and then, This high-security prison was my home for nearly six months, and it nearly drove me mad.
But you? Youâll spend your life here.
Itâs a cruel fate.
â
Mekhi seethed with anger, his eyes burning with a fierce loathing.
He yearned to tear Kyson apart, but he remained trapped, struggling in vain as the guards forcibly hauled him into the prison.
As Mekhi walked away, Kyson said with cold detachment, âFarewell, my dear brother.
The Shaw familyâs leadership is now mine to uphold.
â