Doubt flickered across Stella's face, but she stood up and said, "Show me, would you?"

Ray finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Ms. Cameron, I appreciate it."

In his office, Foreman rubbed his tired brow, exhaustion etched across his handsome features. He hadn't had a decent night's sleep in ages.

His secretary, Abigail, entered quietly and laid a folder on his desk. "Mr. Richards, here's the file you wanted."

Foreman barely nodded, reaching for the documents, already poised to flip through them.

"Mr. Richards." Abigail hesitated, biting her lip. "Maybe you should take a break. You look-"

"That won't be necessary," he cut in, his tone cool. "You can go."

She lingered, worry and something softer shadowing her eyes. "Mr. Richards..."

Foreman's voice turned icy. "That's all, Abigail."

Swallowing her concern, Abigail lowered her gaze and left the room.

few minutes later, another knock sounded at

Without looking up, he called out, "I'm not

I don't

silence. Whoever


hidden-then stopped short, surprise flickering across his

to dawn on him. His expression darkened. "Did

gaze. "He told me you haven't

busy enough as it is. Ray had

on? Why

doing so So get revenge for Stella Simone had succeeded, but Leonard had turned the tables, using the situation to set a trap. He'd been outmaneuvered-played by

of this was something he

doesn't like me. But don't worry- Richards

"Ray said you sold off your own stocks and used all your

ended

to strike." She let the words bang in the air for a

s

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