There was a silence that was both suffocating and illuminating as the final board member left the room, the echo of doors closing. The boardroom's once vibrant energy had vanished, leaving him to bear the burdensome burden of accountability alone. For an instant, he remained still and gazed at the leather chairs that his colleagues had just taken a seat in. The tension in the room was still evident. Every chair stood for a possible opponent, a person who could either help or hurt him, based on the evidence, or lack thereof, that he would have by Friday.This might be the end of his career, his standing in society, and possibly even the business he had devoted his life to building. He was running out of time to prove his innocence and find the real reason for the sabotage.He was startled out of his reverie by a soft knock on the door. It was his confidante and trusted secretary, Abigail Nelson, who expressed herself with a mix of concern and resolve. As she entered, she glanced aroun
As the words "deleted" flickered on the screen, there was a noticeable sense of unease in the program room. Abigail felt her heart sink. This was a calculated attempt to destroy important evidence, not merely a small setback. Her gaze strayed to Marshall, the head of security, who had a seriously worried expression."This is not good," Marshall murmured as he ran a hand through his receding hair. "Someone has altered the video. And I was not present when it took place."Sebastian scowled and crossed his arms as he stood directly behind Abigail. "You were not present here? Marshall, who oversaw things while you were away?”Marshall turned to face him with a grave expression. "I had to leave for a few minutes due to an emergency. I trusted my second-in-command, Anderson, so I delegated the monitoring to him. We have had him for a long time."William Prime moved forward after listening to the conversation in silence. "This is not about trust, Marshall. The fact remains that the necessary
176Anthony and his team promptly set up in the conference room next to William Prime's office as the investigation got underway in earnest. The room, which was normally reserved for important strategic gatherings, had become a hotbed of distrust and attention. When each employee with access to the program room was called one by one, there was an obvious sense of tension. The room's atmosphere became more dense as time went on, with the sharp click of shoes on polished floors replacing the previously muted whispers of staff members making their way to the interrogation area. Known for his keen intellect and systematic approach, Anthony was getting ready to discover the truth while Sebastian and Abigail stood by and watched.Anderson, Marshall's second-in-command, was the first to be questioned. With a tense expression, clenched hands at his sides, he walked into the room. Anderson was signaled to sit down by Anthony, who was sitting behind the desk with a file open."Anderson," he s
Another workday began as the sun was just coming up, bathing Prime Enterprise in a warm glow. There was the usual morning buzz about the office, with people rushing to their desks, phones ringing, and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee filling the air. But tensions were there, simmering beneath the surface, particularly in light of the day before.With the weight of the ongoing investigation bearing down on him, Sebastian arrived early at his office. The previous night, he did not get much sleep because his mind was constantly racing with ideas about the sabotage and what Juan, the IT specialist, had privately revealed to him. Though she had not said much to him, the expression in her eyes told him enough to be very cautious because something was not right.Meanwhile, Beauty was engaged in her usual cunning in another area of the building. Her well-groomed fingers were tapping the glossy surface of her desk as she sat in her office. She would had the ideal chance to advance her plan
There was a lot of tension in the boardroom, and everyone's anxiety was practically exploding in the air. Despite the heavy charge looming over him, Sebastian stood tall and met William Prime's gaze as the police drew nearer to place handcuffs on him.The boardroom door slammed open, creating a loud bang that reverberated throughout the room, just as the officer extended his hand to grasp the icy metal around his wrists. A man wearing a sharply tailored suit stood at the entrance, commanding attention from everyone. The senior board members were immediately impressed by his presence and instantly recognized him by name.The man entered the room with a confident gait and said, "Don Carten, Sebastian's lawyer."The officers exchanged glances and paused before one of them finally spoke. "Mr. Carten, we are currently carrying out an arrest. You can raise your concerns at the station if you have any."Don Carten, though, remained unmoved. His gaze narrowed as he concentrated on the lead o
A low murmur of disbelief and unease filled the boardroom as the senior members attempted to make sense of what they had just seen. They were all taken aback by the revelation, struggling to accept that dishonesty and treachery had rocked the foundation of their business. Pale and uncertain faces replaced those that had once exuded confidence and authority. Unable to look their peers in the eye, a few of them lowered their eyes in shame.William Prime did not move as he tried to piece together the meaning of what they had just witnessed. The conspiracy's depth was astounding, and it was painful to realize that it had occurred right in front of them. The only indication that something was wrong inside him was the faint tapping of his fingers on the table.With a relaxed posture and alert eyes, Sebastian stood silently and observed the reactions taking place in the room. Though he had known this moment would arrive, he had still not quite prepared for the sight of it. As Don Carten had
"Yes," Daniel frantically nodded, his terrified eyes wide. "She... she instructed me to sabotage the paperwork and make sure the president was held accountable for everything. The entire situation, including the arrest, was orchestrated by her. I was just following her orders."Everyone in the room was left speechless as the shock of Daniel's confession descended upon them. Now that the truth was known, there were more questions than answers. What was the extent of Ms. Beauty's influence? And now that her part in this plot was known, what would happen?The officer turned to William Prime with a serious expression, having almost arrested Sebastian. "Ms. Beauty needs to be brought in so we can question her." His tone made it impossible to argue with what he said.With his thoughts still spinning from the revelation, William nodded slowly. "Yes, without a doubt," he said in a quiet voice. "Do what you have to do."Abigail was signaled by the officer to call Ms. Beauty to the boardroom, b
She quickly gathered herself and put on a cool, indifferent face to hide her fear. She was shaken, but she would not show it to anyone. She just needed to maintain her composure and deny everything in order to continue controlling the story, regardless of what had happened.With a voice as icy as the board members' glares, the officer who had spoken to Abigail earlier called her outright, "Ms. Beauty." "Please have a seat."After a brief moment of hesitation, Ms. Beauty nodded and moved elegantly to the designated chair. Her thoughts whirled with potential ways to make the situation work in her favor as she forced a smile as she sat down.Her tone was light as she asked, "What is going on?" as though it were a simple question.The officer did not provide an immediate response. Rather, he grabbed the tabletop remote control and hit a button. The identical video footage that had just been shown for the board was displayed on the big flat-screen TV that was mounted on the wall, a sight t