“Markus, I can’t stay silent anymore!” Adrian slammed the newspaper onto his desk, his voice vibrating with fury.
The headline screamed across the page: ‘Rosemary Accused of Stealing Old Adrian Corp Designs – Anonymous Source Reveals Shocking Truth!’
Markus, standing stiffly across from him, clenched his fists. “I told you, Adrian. This is Cassandra’s game. The timing is too perfect—just when Rosemary starts to rise again, suddenly she’s branded a thief.”
Adrian dragged both hands down his face, his breathing ragged. “I know… but everyone believes it. The media, the investors—hell, even some of my staff are beginning to doubt her. Rosemary must be in agony right now.”
“Then prove it.” Markus’s tone was sharp, almost cutting. “Don’t just stand here spitting anger. If you really want to
