The lucrative offer

Dr. Fisher sat frozen for a moment, his wide eyes fixed on Lydia as her words echoed in his ears.

Lydia took a deep breath, regaining her composure. "Look, Mathew. We've known each other for years. We were good friends once. All I'm asking is for you to help me get justice. My brother's murder cannot go unpunished."

Mathew shifted uneasily in his chair, his hesitation growing.

Lydia seized the moment, pressing forward with desperation. "Your daughter's wedding is next month, isn't it? Imagine what you could do with the money. An extravagant gift, a luxury house, or even a grand destination wedding. Whatever you want—just name your price. I promise you I'll fulfill all your demands. Just do this for me. I swear I'll back you up. No one will find out about it."

Mathew was still silent, his mind visibly wrestling with the morality of her request.