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His eyes moved quickly across the pages. Payment. Payment. Payment. Millions. Different shell companies. Consulting firms. Marketing agencies. Everything approved electronically. His brows knitted together. "I never signed these." Frank nodded. "We know." Adrian looked up sharply. "You know?" "The signatures are digital." "So?" "They were authorized using executive credentials." "My credentials." "Yes." Adrian's heartbeat accelerated. "Someone stole my authorization?" Frank hesitated. "Not exactly." "What does that mean?" "The approvals originated from your office."

Shortly after I took a sip of water, he walked towards me with a document in his hands, Immediately our eyes met he instantly lowered his gaze "What is this?" I asked immediately as he placed it on the table "It’s like an agreement not to shut down this restaurant, all you have to do is sign here," he explained as he indicated the exact place I’m to sign I looked at the document, it didn’t look like a petition I couldn’t flip the next page to see exactly what it was written because it was stapled around although there were some signatures on it and I knew it wasn’t something I should worry about. I was about to sign it when the waiter coming toward us lost balance and accidentally poured wat

“Thanks but no, thanks. I won’t be long either, I know you’re busy.” He opened his attache case and took out a document and handed it to me. “These are the documents that need your signature so I can process the necessary things.” Upon receiving the document, I meticulously scrutinized every printed word to ensure it adhered precisely to my stipulations. Once satisfied, I accepted the pen he offered and affixed my signature. Once I had signed all the documents, I handed them back to Magnus. He pocketed them, then stood up, and I rose as well.

“Ms. Diana, I presume?” Her shoulders squared. “What are you doing here?” I didn’t answer. Instead, I gestured for Marcus to hand me the folder. “I just came to personally finalize some business. It’s only fitting I do so face-to-face.” Diana’s expression shifted, but she didn’t speak. Not yet. I opened the folder, retrieved the gold pen Marcus always carried for me, and signed with a fluid motion, ink gliding like silk across the paper. My signature. The final seal.

“Sorry to disturb.” Sheena turned her head. “Sean?” “Yes, Mrs. Sheena,” Sean replied. “Sorry for coming suddenly.” Julio stood up. “What is it?” Sean bowed politely. “There are important documents that need Mrs. Sheena’s signature. Actually, it could be postponed, but this concerns a contract deadline.” Sheena nodded. “It’s fine. Bring them here.” Sean opened his folder and handed over several documents. Sheena read them carefully, her expression serious.

“This will solidify it and make it where we will always have to take care of you no matter what.” “Oh.” She sang as she grabbed ahold of the pen without another thought. “Sign here.” Danny ordered as he pointed the spots that she had to sign. She made a sloppy signature that would’ve probably not held up if not for the camera, especially since they blocked a lot of the words. He grabbed the paper and turned it around causing her to stiffen. I should’ve known there was another side since the document that I read was long but somehow I was still surprised. “There’s more?” She asked as she quickly signed each spot that he pointed to without waiting for his answer. “It’s a big document.” He expl

“I was wondering if you’ve had a chance to review the digital documents I sent over two days ago?” He groans loudly into the receiver. “Boring.” I hesitate, blinking at my screen, expecting him to continue. When he doesn’t, I cut in. “So... that’s a no, then?” I ask, confused by his business tactics. “No, of course not,” he explains, his voice turning smooth and persuasive. “Signing documents digitally is just so… impersonal. Don't you think?” “Okay. Would you prefer to sign them here at the office?” I ask, grabbing my favorite pen.

“What?” Adrian zooms in on the document. The digital signature expands across the screen. Alessandra Valez-Reyes. My name. My handwriting. But something about it feels wrong. Marcus squints. “Looks like her signature to me.” Adrian shakes his head. “No.” He taps a small line of data beside the signature. “Digital signatures record pressure patterns and motion speed.” Marcus frowns. “Okay… and?” “This one was copied.” My breath catches. “Copied?”

At the same time, with a single click of his remote, the giant presentation screen at the front of the room changed once again. This time, what appeared was no longer a series of tedious numerical tables. Instead, high-resolution scans of physical contract documents filled the screen. Cooperation agreements with fictitious vendors. Bank transfer slips bearing official stamps. Emergency fund disbursement approval letters. And most damning of all... in the bottom-right corner of every document was a black ink signature that looked unmistakably familiar. Adrian froze instantly in his seat. Every muscle in his body stiffened, as though his blood had stopped flowing in a single horrifying second.

,He said as he stretched his hand towards Paul with the documents in his hand "Okay",Paul accepted and took it. Simon gave him a pen and a table. He dropped the paper on the table and signed. "Done",Paul said and gave him the document papers back. Simon collected and walk to Angelina. "Ma'am please sign",He said politely as he offered her the papers and the pen. "And why should I sign without seeing your boss and knowing what my signature is needed for?", Angelina inquired boldly. "Lina!!!", Paul yelled her name and without been told she grabbed the paper and signed without reading it.