Darius and Pauline Watson showed up at Welch Group headquarters, but exactly like they'd predicted, they couldn't get past the front desk.
They kept throwing around Ana Watson's name, but the receptionist just kept shaking her head, blocking their path to the elevators.
Darius and Pauline shot each other nervous looks, their panic escalating with every passing second.
Suddenly, Pauline's phone buzzed—Irvin was calling. Frantic for any sliver of hope, she grabbed it immediately.
"Irvin, we're trying to see Mr. Welch, but they won't let us through," Pauline blurted, frustration cutting through her voice.
Irvin's voice came through steady and confident after a brief pause. "Mom, Dad, get back to Veridia. I've figured out how to resurrect the Watson Group."
"Are you serious?" Pauline's voice cracked with sudden hope.
"Absolutely," Irvin responded without missing a beat, complete conviction in his tone.
Pauline exhaled deeply, relief washing over her completely.
