Heart of stone
And it all hinged on this one video, this one confession, this one desperate attempt to save Lilion Corp.
James, still recovering from his injuries, sat in a simple chair, his face pale but his eyes filled with resolve. May stood beside him, her hand resting protectively on his shoulder, offering silent support. Alex, ever the tech wizard, adjusted the camera, ensuring that the lighting and sound were perfect.
"Alright," Alex said, his voice businesslike. "Let's do a final run-through. James, you know the script. Just speak from the heart, tell the truth, and let the world see what Harding has done."