Olivia took a deep breath, trying to remain composed despite the rising tension. "Yes," she began, her voice carefully measured, "my driver admitted Amara to Anderson Hospital. When I got the news that she was hospitalized, I went to visit her."
George's smile widened, his eyes gleaming with suspicion. "Oh, really?" he said, his tone dripping with sarcasm. "And then what? Stole her bag?"
Olivia froze, the accusation hanging in the air like a dark cloud. She hadn’t been the one to take Amara’s belongings, but she knew who had. Stefania. The room’s attention shifted to Stefania, who could feel the pressure mounting. She knew George was clever, and if she faltered now, everything would unravel. Desperate to divert attention, she resorted to a tactic that would strike at the heart of the Joh
