In the surveillance room.

"Ms. Emerson, here are the surveillance videos from the past two weeks," said the security guard as he got up to offer his seat.

Charlotte nodded and thanked him.

She sat down and started watching the videos. Her eyes were glued to the screen.

However, the surveillance region only captured the corridor by the entrance of the company and those caught on tape were all employees of the company. No suspicious person ever appeared. Charlotte spent the next three hours or so watching the collection of surveillance videos, but ended up empty-handed.

She lightly massaged her sore shoulders and wondered in frustration, 'Just who would do such a thing?'

Charlotte was so lost in her thoughts that she bumped into someone as soon as she stepped out of the room.

Instinctively, she took a step back. Still flustered, she looked up and found Christopher peering down at her.

"Mr. Gibson, I'm so sorry," Charlotte apologized, rubbing her aching forehead.

Seeing Charlotte clutching her forehead in pain, Christopher's heart filled with sympathy. "Are you okay? It hurts, doesn't it?" he asked in a gentle and caring tone.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Charlotte quickly dropped her hand and shook her head as her cheeks burned up slightly in embarrassment.

"Are you here to check the surveillance videos?" Christopher took a quick glimpse at the surveillance room. "Any gains?" he asked.

Upon being questioned, all shades of disappointment were painted on Charlotte's face. She shook her head and replied, "Up till now, I haven't gotten any clues nor leads."

again. Charlotte frowned

may have a way to get some answers, maybe we could give it a

suddenly lit up with hope.

with me," Christopher

to the technical department and walked up to the department

front of them started spewing out codes that looked as

at Christopher

at her, motioning her

20 minutes passed seemingly

his silence and raised his head, tearing his eyes off of the screen. He turned to Christopher and said, "Mr. Gibson, everything's set." Christopher nodded firmly. He then

finger around what

was an active group chat

there were talks about selling the

person, Steph - who is she?" Charlotte asked,

two later, he raised his head again and said, "The IP address shows that it's the fifth computer in the design

was. Wasn't this Stephanie Noland, who was a part

batch and had just signed with the

designing, she was picked to be a part of the project. However, Charlotte didn't expect her to be

Locking eyes with her, he said, T II leave matters in your

returning to the design department,

Stephanie avoided Charlotte's intense

sighed in her heart then stalked over to Stephanie's desk. With two fingers, she tapped lightly on the table and ordered, "Stephanie, come with me to

on her lip and lowered her head. She trailed

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