CHAPTER 33: The Question He Couldn’t Place
Reese's POV
My expression hardened but Min-seo didn’t flinch. She just stood there with the same calm she always carried into difficult conversations. Her one hand was resting lightly on the back of the chair across from my desk.
“What do you mean you’ve been looking into my past?” I asked.
She gave a small shrug. “I was going through older company records while chasing the current breach. Some of the early files have inconsistencies. There are dates that don’t line up cleanly. The company switched systems more than once in the first few years.”
“What kind of inconsistencies?”
“Nothing dramatic. Overlapping entries, missing timestamps and a few contracts that seem to have been logged twice under different codes. The kind of noise you expect
