Curious

Chapter 8: The Man Who Was Never an Ashworth

I read the birth record three times before the words began to make sense.

Richard Vale had been born to my grandmother.

He was her son.

My great-aunt's child, perhaps? A cousin? Someone adopted into another family?

No.

The document was explicit.

Eleanor Winslow was listed as the mother.

The date of birth placed Richard more than a decade before my father met my mother.

I looked at Margaret.

“Why was this hidden?””

Margaret folded her hands.

“Because EleanorMy great-aunt's child, perhaps? A cousin? Someone adopted into another family?

No.

The document was explicit.

Eleanor Winslow was listed as the mother.

The date of birth placed Richard more than a decade before my father met my mother.

I looked at Margaret.

“Why was this hidden?””

Margaret folded her hands.

“Because Eleanor gave birth to Richard before she married your grandfather. The circumstances were private, and she chose to have him raised by another family.””

“Did Richard know?””

“I believe he did.””

“Believe?””

“Your grandmother never discussed the matter with me in detail. But after Richard began working with the Ashworth Group, she became increasingly concerned that he might attempt to gave birth to Richard before she married your grandfather. The circumstances were private, and she chose to have him raised by another family.””

“Did Richard know?””

“I believe he did.””

“Believe?””

“Your grandmother never discussed the matter with me in detail. But after Richard began working with the Ashworth Group, she became increasingly concerned that he might attempt to claim an interest in her estate.””

I stared at the record.

“So Richard wasn't just an adviser who wanted access to the trust.””

“He was Eleanor's biological son,” Margaret said.

“Whether he had any legal claim to the trust is a separate question. The trust deed and the relevant estate documents govern that.””

My father sat motion claim an interest in her estate.””

I stared at the record.

“So Richard wasn't just an adviser who wanted access to the trust.””

“He was Eleanor's biological son,” Margaret said.

“Whether he had any legal claim to the trust is a separate question. The trust deed and the relevant estate documents govern that.””

My father sat motionless.

“Eleanor never told me.””

“Perhaps she believed you didn't need to know,” Margaret replied.

I looked at the birth record again.

My grandmother had hidden an entire branch of our family.

Richard had spent years working alongside the Ashworths, advising them on the very assets his biological mother had refused to surrender.

Theless.

“Eleanor never told me.””

“Perhaps she believed you didn't need to know,” Margaret replied.

I looked at the birth record again.

My grandmother had hidden an entire branch of our family.

Richard had spent years working alongside the Ashworths, advising them on the very assets his biological mother had refused to surrender.

The betrayal was personal.

But it was also more complicated than I had imagined.

“Why didn't he use his real name?”” I asked.

“Richard was adopted by the Vale family as an infant,” Margaret explained.

“He retained their surname throughout his life.””

“Did my grandmother ever acknowledge him publicly?””

“No.””

“Did she leave betrayal was personal.

But it was also more complicated than I had imagined.

“Why didn't he use his real name?”” I asked.

“Richard was adopted by the Vale family as an infant,” Margaret explained.

“He retained their surname throughout his life.””

“Did my grandmother ever acknowledge him publicly?””

“No.””

“Did she leave him anything?””

“Not under the trust deed I administer.””

I leaned back.

“Then what does he want?””

Margaret's expression tightened.

“Recognition, perhaps. Control, perhaps. Or revenge. I cannot tell you which without more evidence.””

Rebecca closed the birth record inside its protective sleeve.

“We need him anything?””

“Not under the trust deed I administer.””

I leaned back.

“Then what does he want?””

Margaret's expression tightened.

“Recognition, perhaps. Control, perhaps. Or revenge. I cannot tell you which without more evidence.””

Rebecca closed the birth record inside its protective sleeve.

“We need to verify the document independently and establish how it came into the trust archive. We also need to determine whether Richard has been using this information to influence the Ashworth family.””

Dad finally spoke.

“Sebastian may not know Richard's connection to Eleanor.””

I turned toward him.

“Why would Richard keep it secret?””

“Because the Ashworths may have believed he was simply a financial to verify the document independently and establish how it came into the trust archive. We also need to determine whether Richard has been using this information to influence the Ashworth family.””

Dad finally spoke.

“Sebastian may not know Richard's connection to Eleanor.””

I turned toward him.

“Why would Richard keep it secret?””

“Because the Ashworths may have believed he was simply a financial adviser. If they knew he was Eleanor's son, they might have questioned his motives.””

“Or used them.””

Dad nodded slowly.

The implications spread through my mind.

Seb adviser. If they knew he was Eleanor's son, they might have questioned his motives.””

“Or used them.””

Dad nodded slowly.

The implications spread through my mind.

Sebastian had been working with Richard on Northstar Meridian. He had tried to use my identity to create a company that appeared to control assets belonging to my grandmother's trust.

If Richard believed he had been denied an inheritance, he might see that scheme asastian had been working with Richard on Northstar Meridian. He had tried to use my identity to create a company that appeared to control assets belonging to my grandmother's trust.

If Richard believed he had been denied an inheritance, he might see that scheme as a way to reclaim something he thought should have been his.

But Sebastian had his own reasons for wanting money.

And Philippa had spent months pressuring my father to sign a merger agreement.

Three people, each with a different motive, had become tangled around my family.

I looked at Margaret.

“Was Richard the first beneficiary of the trust?””

“No,” she replied.

“Your grandmother established the trust for a way to reclaim something he thought should have been his.

But Sebastian had his own reasons for wanting money.

And Philippa had spent months pressuring my father to sign a merger agreement.

Three people, each with a different motive, had become tangled around my family.

I looked at Margaret.

“Was Richard the first beneficiary of the trust?””

“No,” she replied.

“Your grandmother established the trust for a number of family interests. Richard was never named as a beneficiary in the original deed.””

“Then why call this the truth about the first beneficiary?””

Margaret looked confused.

“That was Eleanor's label for the packet. I assumed she meant Richard's birth record.””

I turned the envelope over.

There was a a number of family interests. Richard was never named as a beneficiary in the original deed.””

“Then why call this the truth about the first beneficiary?””

Margaret looked confused.

“That was Eleanor's label for the packet. I assumed she meant Richard's birth record.””

I turned the envelope over.

There was a second sheet of paper folded behind the certificate.

It was a handwritten note from my grandmother.

*Richard is not the first beneficiary of my love, but he may be the first second sheet of paper folded behind the certificate.

It was a handwritten note from my grandmother.

Richard is not the first beneficiary of my love, but he may be the first person who believes my money can repair what my silence broke.

I swallowed.

If he comes to you, listen to what he says about the past. But never let him decide the future for you.

I placed the note on the table.

My grandmother had known that Richard might eventually come looking for something.

She had also known that his anger might be understandable without person who believes my money can repair what my silence broke.*

I swallowed.

If he comes to you, listen to what he says about the past. But never let him decide the future for you.

I placed the note on the table.

My grandmother had known that Richard might eventually come looking for something.

She had also known that his anger might be understandable without making his actions acceptable.

I thought about the anonymous messages.

Look at the hospital records.

“Rebecca,” I said, “can we request the records from the hospital where my mother died?””

“We can ask the hospital's records department about the making his actions acceptable.

I thought about the anonymous messages.

Look at the hospital records.

“Rebecca,” I said, “can we request the records from the hospital where my mother died?””

“We can ask the hospital's records department about the process. Access will depend on applicable privacy rules, your authority to request them, and what records remain available.””

“Please do that.””

She nodded.

Dad stared at process. Access will depend on applicable privacy rules, your authority to request them, and what records remain available.””

“Please do that.””

She nodded.

Dad stared at the birth record.

“I need to speak with Richard.””

“No,” I said.

He looked at me.

“Genevieve—”

“You've spent nine years not pursuing the truth because you thought it would protect us. I'm not going to let you confront him alone now.””

“I introduced him to your grandmother. I owe her the birth record.

“I need to speak with Richard.””

“No,” I said.

He looked at me.

“Genevieve—”

“You've spent nine years not pursuing the truth because you thought it would protect us. I'm not going to let you confront him alone now.””

“I introduced him to your grandmother. I owe her an explanation.””

“You owe her the truth. So do I.””

He lowered his eyes.

“All right.””

For the first time since the wedding, I felt as though I was no longer being dragged through someone else's decisions.

I was making my own.

At noon, Rebecca received a call from the an explanation.””

“You owe her the truth. So do I.””

He lowered his eyes.

“All right.””

For the first time since the wedding, I felt as though I was no longer being dragged through someone else's decisions.

I was making my own.

At noon, Rebecca received a call from the hospital's records department.

They confirmed that certain administrative records from my mother's final admission might still be available, although the original medical chart would require additional authorization and review.

We submitted the necessary request.

Then Rebecca's investigator found something else.

Richard Vale had not retired to Florida, as the Ashworth family had announced.

He had been living in a private residence outside Boston for the past eighteen months.

His consulting firm had also received payments from Northstar Meridian shortly after the company was incorporated hospital's records department.

They confirmed that certain administrative records from my mother's final admission might still be available, although the original medical chart would require additional authorization and review.

We submitted the necessary request.

Then Rebecca's investigator found something else.

Richard Vale had not retired to Florida, as the Ashworth family had announced.

He had been living in a private residence outside Boston for the past eighteen months.

His consulting firm had also received payments from Northstar Meridian shortly after the company was incorporated.

The payments were listed as advisory fees.

Their amounts were substantial.

“Can we establish what he did for the money?”” I asked.

“Not yet,” Rebecca replied.

“But the timing is relevant.””

She turned her laptop toward us.

The first payment had been issued six days after the original Northstar filing.

The second had been issued shortly before Sebastian proposed to.

The payments were listed as advisory fees.

Their amounts were substantial.

“Can we establish what he did for the money?”” I asked.

“Not yet,” Rebecca replied.

“But the timing is relevant.””

She turned her laptop toward us.

The first payment had been issued six days after the original Northstar filing.

The second had been issued shortly before Sebastian proposed to me.

The third had been issued two weeks before our wedding.

I stared at the dates.

“Was the third payment made before or after the false account request?””

“Before.””

“So Richard was being paid while Sebastian was preparing the merger.””

“Yes.””

Dad leaned forward.

“Could the payments have been legitimate consulting fees?””

“Certainly,” Rebecca said.

“We need the invoices, engagement letters me.

The third had been issued two weeks before our wedding.

I stared at the dates.

“Was the third payment made before or after the false account request?””

“Before.””

“So Richard was being paid while Sebastian was preparing the merger.””

“Yes.””

Dad leaned forward.

“Could the payments have been legitimate consulting fees?””

“Certainly,” Rebecca said.

“We need the invoices, engagement letters, and underlying work product before drawing conclusions.””

I understood her caution.

But I also knew that legitimate consultants rarely received large payments from shell companies created using someone else's identity.

“Can we contact Richard?””

“We can send a formal request, and underlying work product before drawing conclusions.””

I understood her caution.

But I also knew that legitimate consultants rarely received large payments from shell companies created using someone else's identity.

“Can we contact Richard?””

“We can send a formal request for information through counsel. I don't recommend an informal confrontation.””

I nodded.

Then my phone rang.

An unfamiliar number.

I almost ignored it.

Something made me answer.

“Hello?””

A man's voice came through the speaker.

“Genevieve Winslow?””

“Yes. Who is this?””

“Richard Vale.””

The room went silent.

I looked at Rebecca.

She gestured for me to for information through counsel. I don't recommend an informal confrontation.””

I nodded.

Then my phone rang.

An unfamiliar number.

I almost ignored it.

Something made me answer.

“Hello?””

A man's voice came through the speaker.

“Genevieve Winslow?””

“Yes. Who is this?””

“Richard Vale.””

The room went silent.

I looked at Rebecca.

She gestured for me to put the call on speaker.

I did.

“I'm listening,” I said.

“I understand you've been asking questions about your grandmother's trust.””

“Someone has been using my name to create a company that claims an interest in it.””

“I'm aware.””

“Were you involved?””

A pause.

“Not in the way you think.””

I laughed without humor.

“That's put the call on speaker.

I did.

“I'm listening,” I said.

“I understand you've been asking questions about your grandmother's trust.””

“Someone has been using my name to create a company that claims an interest in it.””

“I'm aware.””

“Were you involved?””

A pause.

“Not in the way you think.””

I laughed without humor.

“That's what everyone says.””

“I know you have no reason to trust me.””

“Then give me a reason.””

He exhaled.

“Your grandmother and I had a complicated history. I won't pretend otherwise. But the documents you found are not the whole story.””

“Did you create Northstar Meridian?””

“No.””

“Did you receive payments from it?””

“Yes.””

“For what?””

“Information and consulting what everyone says.””

“I know you have no reason to trust me.””

“Then give me a reason.””

He exhaled.

“Your grandmother and I had a complicated history. I won't pretend otherwise. But the documents you found are not the whole story.””

“Did you create Northstar Meridian?””

“No.””

“Did you receive payments from it?””

“Yes.””

“For what?””

“Information and consulting work related to the Ashworth Group's proposed acquisition.””

“Did you know my name was being used?””

“I knew a company had been established. I did not authorize anyone to use your identity.””

“Who did?””

He was silent.

“Mr. Vale?””

“Call me Richard.””

“I'd rather not.””

A brief, humorless laugh came work related to the Ashworth Group's proposed acquisition.””

“Did you know my name was being used?””

“I knew a company had been established. I did not authorize anyone to use your identity.””

“Who did?””

He was silent.

“Mr. Vale?””

“Call me Richard.””

“I'd rather not.””

A brief, humorless laugh came through the phone.

“Fair enough.””

I leaned closer.

“You knew my grandmother. You knew my mother. You knew my father.

And now you're connected to a company that appears to have been designed to control my inheritance. Why should I believe you had nothing to do with it?””

“Because if I wanted to take the trust, I wouldn't through the phone.

“Fair enough.””

I leaned closer.

“You knew my grandmother. You knew my mother. You knew my father.

And now you're connected to a company that appears to have been designed to control my inheritance. Why should I believe you had nothing to do with it?””

“Because if I wanted to take the trust, I wouldn't have created a paper trail that leads directly back to me.””

“That isn't much of a defense.””

“No. But it is the truth.””

Rebecca wrote something on her notepad and slid it toward me.

Ask about the hospital.

I took a breath.

“Why did you tell someone to look at my mother's hospital records?””

Richard went completely have created a paper trail that leads directly back to me.””

“That isn't much of a defense.””

“No. But it is the truth.””

Rebecca wrote something on her notepad and slid it toward me.

Ask about the hospital.

I took a breath.

“Why did you tell someone to look at my mother's hospital records?””

Richard went completely silent.

I felt a chill move down my spine.

“So you know about the messages.””

“Yes.””

“Did you send them?””

“No.””

“Who did?””

“I don't know.””

“Then why did you react when I mentioned the hospital?””

His voice lowered.

“Because I was at the hospital the night your mother died.””

Dad stood abruptly.

silent.

I felt a chill move down my spine.

“So you know about the messages.””

“Yes.””

“Did you send them?””

“No.””

“Who did?””

“I don't know.””

“Then why did you react when I mentioned the hospital?””

His voice lowered.

“Because I was at the hospital the night your mother died.””

Dad stood abruptly.

I looked at him.

He had gone pale.

Richard continued.

“I was not there to hurt her, Genevieve. I went because she asked me to come.””

“Why?””

“She wanted to show me something.””

“What?””

“A document proving that the trust's records had been altered.””

My throat tightened.

“Did she give it to you?””

“No. She told meI looked at him.

He had gone pale.

Richard continued.

“I was not there to hurt her, Genevieve. I went because she asked me to come.””

“Why?””

“She wanted to show me something.””

“What?””

“A document proving that the trust's records had been altered.””

My throat tightened.

“Did she give it to you?””

“No. She told me where to find it.””

“Where?””

“Your grandmother's house. Inside a hollow compartment in the old grandfather clock in the library.””

Dad shook his head.

“The clock was sold years ago.””

Richard sighed.

“Then someone else may have it.””

I gripped the phone.

“What happened at the hospital?””

“I can't explain everything over the phone. But your where to find it.””

“Where?””

“Your grandmother's house. Inside a hollow compartment in the old grandfather clock in the library.””

Dad shook his head.

“The clock was sold years ago.””

Richard sighed.

“Then someone else may have it.””

I gripped the phone.

“What happened at the hospital?””

“I can't explain everything over the phone. But your mother was afraid that someone would use her illness to force a change to the trust.””

“Was she threatened?””

“I don't know whether anyone threatened her directly.””

“Did you see her before she died?””

“Yes.””

“Was she conscious?””

“For a short time.””

I closed my eyes.

“What did she tell you?””

Richard's voice softened.

“She said, 'If mother was afraid that someone would use her illness to force a change to the trust.””

“Was she threatened?””

“I don't know whether anyone threatened her directly.””

“Did you see her before she died?””

“Yes.””

“Was she conscious?””

“For a short time.””

I closed my eyes.

“What did she tell you?””

Richard's voice softened.

“She said, 'If Genevieve ever asks, tell her the trust was never the real secret.''”

My heart pounded.

“What did she mean?””

“I don't know. I have spent nine years trying to find out.””

I stared at the table.

Everyone had been hiding something.

But perhaps the truth was not one secret Genevieve ever asks, tell her the trust was never the real secret.''”

My heart pounded.

“What did she mean?””

“I don't know. I have spent nine years trying to find out.””

I stared at the table.

Everyone had been hiding something.

But perhaps the truth was not one secret.

Perhaps it was a chain of secrets, each person protecting one piece until the entire story became impossible to recognize.

“Why didn't you tell my father?”” I asked.

“Because Harlan had already signed an agreement promising not to pursue the dispute. And because I believed he knew more than he admitted.””

Dad reached.

Perhaps it was a chain of secrets, each person protecting one piece until the entire story became impossible to recognize.

“Why didn't you tell my father?”” I asked.

“Because Harlan had already signed an agreement promising not to pursue the dispute. And because I believed he knew more than he admitted.””

Dad reached for the phone.

“Richard, this is Harlan.””

The line went quiet.

Then Richard said, “I wondered when you'd join us.””

“Did Eleanor know you were her son?””

“Yes.””

for the phone.

“Richard, this is Harlan.””

The line went quiet.

Then Richard said, “I wondered when you'd join us.””

“Did Eleanor know you were her son?””

“Yes.””

“Did she tell you herself?””

“Yes.””

Dad looked at me.

Richard continued.

“She told me three months before your mother died. She wanted to make peace, but she wouldn't change the trust to satisfy me.””

“Why?””

“Because I asked her to give me control over the Meridian shares.””

“And she“Did she tell you herself?””

“Yes.””

Dad looked at me.

Richard continued.

“She told me three months before your mother died. She wanted to make peace, but she wouldn't change the trust to satisfy me.””

“Why?””

“Because I asked her to give me control over the Meridian shares.””

“And she refused.””

“She told me I was confusing recognition with ownership.””

His voice tightened.

“She was right about some things. Not all.””

I could hear years of resentment in those words.

“Did you try to change the beneficiary records?”” I asked.

Richard hesitated.

“Yes.””

Dad closed his eyes.

Richard continued refused.””

“She told me I was confusing recognition with ownership.””

His voice tightened.

“She was right about some things. Not all.””

I could hear years of resentment in those words.

“Did you try to change the beneficiary records?”” I asked.

Richard hesitated.

“Yes.””

Dad closed his eyes.

Richard continued quickly.

“I submitted a proposal. I did not forge your mother's signature. I did not create Northstar using your identity. And I did not authorize the false account request.””

“Then who did?””

“I believe Sebastian was trying to take control of the trust through the merger. Philippa wanted the Ashworth Group rescued from its debts. I provided information, and quickly.

“I submitted a proposal. I did not forge your mother's signature. I did not create Northstar using your identity. And I did not authorize the false account request.””

“Then who did?””

“I believe Sebastian was trying to take control of the trust through the merger. Philippa wanted the Ashworth Group rescued from its debts. I provided information, and I regret that.””

“Why help them?””

“Because I thought I could force Eleanor's family to acknowledge what had happened to me.””

I stared at the phone.

“So you helped people who were trying to take something from me because you wanted something back.””

I regret that.””

“Why help them?””

“Because I thought I could force Eleanor's family to acknowledge what had happened to me.””

I stared at the phone.

“So you helped people who were trying to take something from me because you wanted something back.””

“Yes.””

His answer was quiet.

“And I was wrong.””

It was the first time anyone connected to the scheme had admitted wrongdoing without immediately blaming someone else.

But an admission wasn't enough.

“Richard, if you want to repair any of this, you'll provide every document you have to our“Yes.””

His answer was quiet.

“And I was wrong.””

It was the first time anyone connected to the scheme had admitted wrongdoing without immediately blaming someone else.

But an admission wasn't enough.

“Richard, if you want to repair any of this, you'll provide every document you have to our attorney. No secret meetings. No private deals. No demands for money.””

“I will.””

“And if you know anything about my mother's death, you'll tell us.””

He took a long breath.

“There is one thing you should know before you look at the records.””

“What?””

“Your mother didn't die because of the attorney. No secret meetings. No private deals. No demands for money.””

“I will.””

“And if you know anything about my mother's death, you'll tell us.””

He took a long breath.

“There is one thing you should know before you look at the records.””

“What?””

“Your mother didn't die because of the trust dispute.””

I felt my chest tighten.

“Then why did she die?””

“Because the doctors couldn't reverse what was happening to her. But before she lost consciousness, she told me that someone had taken a file from her hospital room.””

“What file?””

“The original audit.””

Dad gripped the edge of the table.

Richard's voice dropped.

“And the trust dispute.””

I felt my chest tighten.

“Then why did she die?””

“Because the doctors couldn't reverse what was happening to her. But before she lost consciousness, she told me that someone had taken a file from her hospital room.””

“What file?””

“The original audit.””

Dad gripped the edge of the table.

Richard's voice dropped.

“And the person who removed it was not an Ashworth.””

He paused.

“It was someone from Winslow Logistics.””

The line went dead.

I stared at the phone.

Then I slowly turned toward my father.

He looked as though he had known this moment was coming.

“Dad,” I whispered, “who took the file?””

He didn't answer.

And for the first time in my life, I wondered person who removed it was not an Ashworth.””

He paused.

“It was someone from Winslow Logistics.””

The line went dead.

I stared at the phone.

Then I slowly turned toward my father.

He looked as though he had known this moment was coming.

“Dad,” I whispered, “who took the file?””

He didn't answer.

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And for the first time in my life, I wondered whether the man who had taught me to tell the truth was still afraid of what it might reveal.

whether the man who had taught me to tell the truth was still afraid of what it might reveal.

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