Sheila looked at Carter for support.
But she got nothing from him. He just looked sideways, pretending he had nothing to do with it. She then looked for Isabel, but she had nothing to offer either.
"Ma'am. Let me ask you again," the HR Director began, "how did you know it was the files related to the hydrogen fuel plan?"
Sheila sputtered, words failing her before she bowed her head in defeat.
"I don't care. I did it. It has nothing to do with my daughter. Call the police. Arrest me. It was all my fault."
The director sighed again. His expression was a mixture of pity and concern as he looked at the kneeling woman.
Carter's eyes stayed locked on Sheila. He should have despised this woman, but watching her debase herself for her daughter sent a sharp and unwanted sympathy through his c
