(Sabrina’s POV)
Mr. Henderson is staring at Jessica now with an expression that could freeze lava. "Ms. Morgan, would you care to explain how your company presented concepts that Ms. Moore clearly developed and sent to you nearly two weeks ago?"
"I—that's not—she must have sent this after the fact, backdated it somehow—" Jessica's composure is completely shattered now. Her voice is rising, panic bleeding through.
"Company email servers don't work that way," Sarah interjects smoothly, and I could kiss her for the ice in her tone. "Every email is timestamped by the server itself. It's impossible to backdate."
"Unless you're suggesting," Ethan says quietly, and everyone turns to look at him, "that Ms. Moore somehow hacked into Sterling & Co.'s email servers to plant evidence of her own in
