"I never thought you would turn out to be useless for me, Saira," Sir Robert Collins said coldly, his voice slicing through the silence like a blade. Saira knelt before him, her body trembling as she tried to form the words of an apology.
But it wasn't for doing something wrong—not in the usual sense. It was for failing him. For failing to bring Adam down.
The plan was supposed to be solid. Every step had been thought through. Every detail accounted for. It should've worked. Who would've guessed Melanie would be the one to mess it all up? No one expected her to find something like that from the past—something with real weight. Finding and gaining access to the recording that night was truly beyond expectation.