Lena leaned back in her chair, her fingers tapping against the armrest as she stared at the recovered files. Her heart still raced from the news that the thief had been caught, but her mind couldn’t rest. Who sent him? And why steal these files?
She rubbed her temples, trying to make sense of it all when the door opened, and Arianna peeked in.
“Miss Lena, should I call the team for a meeting?” Arianna asked, her voice soft but steady.
Lena nodded. “Yes, let’s get everyone together in the boardroom in thirty minutes. We need to figure out our next step.”
“Got it,” Arianna said, turning to leave.
But barely two minutes passed before the door burst open again. Arianna rushed in, her face pale, eyes wide, clutching her phone like it might explode in her hands.
“What’s wrong?” Lena asked,
