The call ended.
No one in the treatment room spoke.
The air seemed to grow heavier with every passing second.
Khang stood motionless, his hand still stained with drying blood. The wound in his shoulder had almost become irrelevant.
Someone had broken into the Nguyen Family archives.
That alone was alarming.
But stealing Linh's file...
That was impossible.
Only three people were supposed to know it existed.
Him.
Mr. Tran.
And the late Chairman Nguyen.
Yet someone had found it.
Someone who knew exactly what they were looking for.
"Seal the archive."
Khang's voice was calm again.
Too calm.
Every guard in the room immediately sprang into action.
"No one enters."
"No one leaves."
"I want every security recording from the last forty-eight hours."
The orders came one after an
