Mirabelle's POV:
The board’s spokesman, a middle-aged man named Mr. Jenson, cleared his throat. “Mrs. Sylvester, we’ve received evidence that you’ve been involved in illegal activities—both abroad and here. It’s alleged that you’ve been acquiring shares and companies through illegal means.”
“That’s absurd!” I exclaimed.
“There's evidence, Mrs Sylvester. Enough evidence to back up the rumors.” Mr. Jenson countered.
Sighing, I asked. “What evidence could you possibly have?”
A woman at the table tossed an envelope toward me. “See for yourself.”
I opened it, my stomach twisting as I pulled out photographs and documents of call recordings.
The documents showed threats of violence, coercion, even blackmail involving a child.
“This is ridiculous!’ I exclaimed sharply.“These are all fabri
