Chapter 116

John finally had his way into Stephanie’s office. She had left with Jeffery for a lunch date, granting him a narrow window of opportunity. He had approximately forty minutes to complete his mission, but just breaking into the office had already consumed twenty precious minutes. The weight of urgency pressed down on him like a physical force, making his movements quick and jittery.

“Where should I start?” John muttered to himself, his voice barely more than a whisper in the stillness of the room. His eyes darted around, taking in the pristine environment. The office was immaculate, with everything in its place, a reflection of Stephanie’s meticulous nature. The scent of lavender air freshener lingered faintly, mingling with the underlying scent of polished wood and leather.

John’s heart pounded in his chest like a war drum, each beat reverberating in his ears. His palms were slick with sweat, and he wiped them hastily on his jeans before approaching Stephanie’s desk. He knew she wouldn
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