Chapter 210

The Kane Industries conference room smelled like stale coffee and exhaustion. Stefan sat across from Hannah, surrounded by financial documents, computer printouts, and empty takeout containers from their third consecutive day of investigation. Dark circles under both their eyes testified to sleepless nights spent chasing digital ghosts through fifteen-year-old corporate records.

Hannah rubbed her temples, her usually perfect hair pulled back in a messy ponytail. "Look at this," she said, pointing to a spreadsheet on her laptop screen. "Two weeks before the Meridian Technologies factory explosion, someone transferred $2.3 million from the company's safety equipment fund to an offshore account."

Stefan leaned closer, catching the faint scent of her lavender shampoo mixed with the sharp smell of energy drinks. "Who authorized the transfer?"

"That's the interesting part." Hannah's fingers danced across the keyboard, pulling up digital bank records. "The authorization came from someone with high-level access to Meridian's financial systems, but the electronic signature doesn't match Richard Pierce's usual pattern."

"You think someone else made the transfer using Pierce's credentials?"

"More than that. I think someone deliberately sabotaged Meridian's safety budget right before the installation that killed seventeen people." Hannah's voice carried quiet outrage. "They stole money that should have been used for proper equipment, then let Richard Pierce take the blame when everything fell apart."

Stefan studied the financial trail, his business background helping him understand the implications. "If someone diverted the safety funds, then Richard Pierce might not have known about the substandard equipment until it was too late."

"Which means he was set up. Just like Alexander is being set up now." Hannah pulled up another document. "Stefan, look at the timing. The money transfer happened exactly two weeks before someone warned Victoria about Meridian's cost-cutting measures."

"You think the same person who stole the money also contacted Victoria?"

"I think someone orchestrated the entire situation. They stole Meridian's safety funds, ensured Victoria knew about the resulting problems, then sat back and watched two companies destroy each other." Hannah's eyes blazed with intellectual fury. "Fifteen years later, they're using the aftermath to manipulate Alexander into finishing what they started."

The conference room door opened, and Camille entered carrying three cups of fresh coffee. She looked tired but determined, wearing a simple black dress that made her appear older than her years. The stress of recent weeks had carved subtle lines around her eyes, but her posture remained strong.

"Any progress?" she asked, setting the coffee down and settling into a chair beside Stefan.

Hannah turned her laptop screen toward Camille. "We found something that changes everything. Someone inside Meridian Technologies stole millions from their safety budget right before the factory explosion."

Camille studied the financial records, her face growing pale as she understood the implications. "This proves Richard Pierce was sabotaged?"

"It proves someone wanted both Meridian and Kane Industries to suffer," Stefan said. "They created a situation where Victoria would look guilty of covering up safety violations, while Richard Pierce would look guilty of cutting corners that killed people."

"But who would benefit from destroying both companies?" Camille asked.

Hannah pulled up a new set of documents. "Someone who wanted to acquire their clients, their technology, or their market share. Someone with the patience to wait fifteen years for the perfect moment to finish what they started."

Stefan watched Hannah as she explained her findings, noticing how her voice grew stronger when she talked about technical details. Her passion for uncovering truth transformed her from a tired engineer into someone radiant with purpose. When she brushed a strand of hair from her face, Stefan found himself staring at the graceful movement of her fingers.

brought him back to focus. "What

Hannah is right. The timeline proves Alexander's

the way her eyes lit up when she smiled? When had her dedication to protecting Camille become something that drew him to

"Whoever did this knew exactly how corporate accounting systems worked fifteen years ago. They understood both companies' internal structures

insider," Camille said

when she concentrated. Hannah pulled up another screen. "I've been analyzing the electronic signatures on all the suspicious transactions. They're too perfect, too consistent.

were created by a computer program?" Camille

wasn't available to most people back then." Hannah's

implications hit him. "Intelligence agencies. Military contractors. People with security clearances and

rival. We're dealing with someone

window, staring out at the city where her husband was being

him before he does

the stolen money went. If we can follow the financial trail, we might be able to

will that take?"

show connections we can't find through banking alone." Hannah looked at Stefan with professional respect that carried an undertone

could be exactly what

pulse quicken at the prospect of working closely with Hannah

days. "I'd be

start

efficient and graceful. "Stefan could you bring your shipping contact databases The ones that track corporate ownership

Whatever you

file on the table, her hand briefly touched Stefan's. The contact lasted only a moment, but Stefan felt electricity shoot up his arm.

interest, a small smile playing at the corners of her

"Keep working together on this. I have

conference room, suddenly aware of

Hannah said softly. "Most people think engineering is just numbers and formulas. They

learn that every document tells a

careful now that they were alone. "Stefan,

"Of course."

are you doing this? Helping Camille investigate

Most people

Stefan considered the question,

destroyed her ability to love again. If I can help

noble," Hannah

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