The platform was covered in a thin layer of dust, seemingly scattered at random but capable of capturing footprints easily.
Johnson Manor was always immaculately maintained by dedicated staff, with not a speck of dust to be found—except for this platform.
The dust here stood out, looking oddly deliberate.
Hugo stood in the center of this dusty area, his expression cold as he fixed his eyes on Sarah.
"What were you doing at Oceania Tower today?"
There was no preamble in his question, no room for Sarah to maneuver.
He went straight to the point, naming the specific location without hesitation.
Sarah crossed her arms over her chest, her gaze icy as she looked at him, but she didn't bother stepping into the dusty area.
A mocking smile tugged at her lips. "Am I a criminal? Do I need to
