Chapter 39

The document was a mess, stained and reeking of something foul.

Ian had a notorious obsession for cleanliness. He would have a fit if this file landed on his desk. It didn’t take a genius to predict the ensuing drama.

Clara’s fingers whitened as she pinched the papers.

Heidl, the pampered heiress of the Campbell clan, had stooped to play assistant at Hayes Corporation. Clara wasn’t born yesterday; she knew exactly what the play was here. She’d even bet her last dollar that this kind of sabotage was going to become a regular

Occurrence.

A dark smirk played on Clara’s lips.

Fifteen minutes ticked by before Clara stepped back into the boardroom, empty–handed. Heidi’s face lit up with smug satisfaction, which vanished as quickly as it appeared. Pretending to be the good Samaritan, she implored, “lan, this contract hiccup might cost us a pretty penny, but I’m sure Ms. Clara’s slip wasn’t intentional. Could you possibly not punish her for my sake? I’ll cover the losses.”

unreadable. “With what exactly?”

multi–billion dollar project with a bright future. It’s highly sought after. I could

his voice devoid of warmth.

team has researched that project. The last developer clashed with the local government and absconded with the funds. They’re re–tendering to find

she spoke, Clara cast the investigative report onto the big screen. The shareholders nodded in agreement with her

was Heidi’s only response. Was Clara insinuating that

to you, Ms. Clara, how do you propose

gaze lingered on Clara, filled with curious anticipation. If Clara played her cards right, showed a little vulnerability, he

contract ended up in a bathroom trash can, not exactly presentable for the boardroom. I’ve scanned the documents onto this drive for our

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