"Just because someone hasn't bothered to show up doesn't mean we should be left waiting here," a nasally voice cut through the silence in the austere library. The room, filled with old books and dim light, grew more tense with each passing second. All eyes turned toward the lawyer seated at the head of the long table.
The older man who had spoken leaned forward, his fingers tapping impatiently on the polished wood. He glanced around the room, trying to gain support from the others before turning his sharp gaze back to the lawyer. "We've waited long enough."
The lawyer remained calm, unfazed by the attempt to pressure him. He adjusted his glasses and spoke evenly. "The contents of the will can only be revealed once all parties are present. We will wait."
Before the older man could argue further, the heavy door creaked open, drawing everyone's attention. Sidney Price stepped into the room. His face was as unreadable as ever, his movements deliberate.