Over the next few days, Nathan kept finding himself staring at his office door.Sometimes, for a split second, he would imagine Vivian walking in like she used to, setting a cup of coffee at exactly the right temperature on his desk before sitting on the couch to wait for him to finish work.Even when he came home at night, the moment he opened the door, he would instinctively call out,“Vivian?”But the only answer was the hollow echo of his own voice.Then one day, his assistant walked into his office with the results of the investigation.“Mr. Hayes, we found everything.”He placed a thick stack of documents on the desk and laid out the evidence one piece at a time.“A week before the incident, Ms. Lane received a large payment from one of Grant Corporation’s competitors. It was labeled as a ‘consulting fee.’”Nathan’s expression darkened.He remembered how Serena had deliberately shown him supposed evidence of financial problems at Grant Corporation that day.She must ha
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