The fluorescent lights of the Helix Harbor executive suite buzzed with an eerie, hollow hum.
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Chapter 8 - THE TRUE INVENTOR'S LEGACYTwo months later, the dust had settled, and Helix Harbor was successfully restructured under a public educational foundation bearing my brother's name.
The true desalination membranes—flawless, revolutionary, and legally secured—were licensed to global eco-engineering initiatives, bringing clean drinking water to communities in desperate need.
I stood on the balcony of our newly renovated headquarters, watching the sun rise over the harbor.
Grant thought he had won when he stole a name from a piece of paper. He never understood that true creation lives in the mind and the heart—not in the hollow greed of a thief.
