“From your former father-in-law,” Jesse replied from his spot by the window. “You should never underestimate a man who built an empire from nothing.”
Misty stood up and began screaming at the camera crew to turn off the equipment.
“No, keep them running,” I said with a calm I didn’t know I had. “You wanted to record your big victory, so you should record the ending too.”
“This is a total setup!” she shrieked at the top of her lungs.
“No,” I told her, “you dug this hole yourselves, and my father just made sure you couldn’t climb back out.”
Brenda turned on a laptop and played a video that made everyone freeze. My father appeared on the screen, looking thin but with a gaze that was as sharp as a razor.
“If you are watching this, it’s because you were just as greedy as I expected you to be. Misty, you made the mistake of thinking a sick man was a weak man, and you were very wrong.”
I felt a surge of pride as my father’s voice continued to echo through the office.
“This isn’t revenge; it is simply a consequence of your own actions. I want my daughter to see that kindness is not a weakness and that ambitious people often devour themselves.”