Meanwhile, in another room, one of the cybersecurity technicians suddenly stood up with a pale face.
"Mr. Evan, we found something," he said shaky.
Evan walked over quickly. "What?"
The technician swallowed before pointing to his computer screen. "This attack... didn't come from outside."
There was a moment of silence.
Evan stepped closer. "What do you mean?"
The technician addressed everyone in the room. "This attack came from within. From someone in our own office."
Silence. It was so quiet that the subtle clink of the neon lights vibrating on the ceiling felt like a thud. There was no sound except for bated breath and the pulse of tension that filled the room.
Evan stood before the screen, his body frozen like a marble statue. The technician's words echoed in his head like a rel
