*CAMILLE POV* The next hours were totally tiring. As I flipped through the pages, highlighting key figures and typing summary notes on my computer, my eyes kept catching a recurring name. Adam Alder, Silvan's uncle and the Vice Chairman. According to these documents, Adam managed the logistics of the company, the exact department my father used to work with three years ago. My fingers tightened around the highlighter. At 7:50am, I printed out a summary, put it in a blue folder, and walked back to Silvan's office, knocking once before stepping in. If Silvan never hurried me, I didn't believe I could be this fast, a three hour work was finished in just a few minutes. Silvan was on his desk, fully dressed in his black suit jacket now, typing rapidly on his laptop. He didn't look up as I approached. I placed the folder right on the edge of his desk. “Your summary report, Sir. Ten minutes ahead of schedule.” He stopped typing, looked at the folder, then raised his eyes to meet mine.
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