My Guardian Married My Sister But I’m His Alpha Chapter 69
The next day, Chiara walked into the top-floor boardroom at Moretti Holdings.
This time, she did not arrive under Sterling’s protection, nor did she let Griffin walk ahead of her.
The inheritance authority that had been frozen after her father’s death was now fully restored.
Half the family holdings, her corporate voting rights, and her signing authority over Nightfall assets—all of it now glowed under her name on the screen.
Her grandfather sat at the far end of the table.
“You haven’t even finished reviewing the company’s reports from the last three years, and you’re already seizing signing authority?”
“For three years, my signing authority should never have belonged to anyone else.”
Chiara set her father’s black wolf insignia on the table.
“Dad could arrange for temporary stewardship. He could not waive my inheritance for me.”
“Griffin sealed it to protect it from Anthony. Now that Anthony has lost his Pack protection, those rights revert to me.”
Griffin turned to the final page of the stewardship documents.
He had already signed the termination agreement.
“From this day forward, any decision involving Chiara Moretti’s holdings recognizes only her signature.”
Her grandfather glared at him.
“So the two of you have already planned all this.”
“No,” Chiara said. “Returning my rights to me is simply what he was supposed to do.”
“Whether I choose to trust him after this is a separate matter.”
Griffin heard her words without flinching.
He simply slid every account authorization, office key, and inventory of sealed assets across the table to her.
No explanations. No asking her to forget the past.
Before the meeting ended, Chiara signed two more documents.
The first terminated every funding proxy tied to Anthony and the implicated families.
The second formally rejected Riverbend’s courtship intent.
Attached to it was the written statement Francesca had filed with the Registry.
In it, she admitted that Chiara had never nodded.
And she admitted that her claim in the chapel had been a public lie.
When Tucker’s name vanished from the pending confirmation list, Chiara stared at the screen for a few seconds.
That day, everyone had demanded she prove her innocence.
Now, the person who had lied had put the truth back into the record with her own hand.