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CHAPTER 58: Francis Cornered

Penulis: Nkissine
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-10-04 19:29:44

Wednesday morning. One day before the ruling.

Benjamin knocked on Raymond's office door at 8:15 AM with a face Claire had never seen him wear. Not worried, not urgent. Afraid.

"Sir, we have a problem. A serious one."

"Talk."

"Francis didn't leave the country."

Raymond's hand stopped mid-reach for his coffee. "What?"

"Border security ran his passport through the system after we reported the backup drive contents. No record of departure. His attorney claimed he'd fled, but there's no exit stamp,
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