Chapter 93 The Enemy Within

• Clara sat in the dimly lit office, the glow from Bernard’s laptop illuminating her face. She was exhausted but couldn’t stop now. Nathaniel’s arrest had thrown everything into chaos, but if he was telling the truth, if he really hadn’t betrayed her, then someone else had set him up.
• Bernard’s fingers flew over the keyboard. “I traced the transactions,” he muttered, eyes narrowed. “One of Alexander’s shell companies made a deposit into an offshore account three days before the sabotage at Whitaker Industries.”
• Clara’s stomach clenched. “Show me.”