Gwyneth turned to the City Hall officials with a look of genuine regret. “I promise I’ll have my team investigate the tampered delivery van thoroughly. Since we’re working with City Hall, you have my word—I would never falsify data or try to cheat the process.”
It was rare for Gwyneth to bother with polite formalities. She glanced at Selene, an almost admiring smile touching her lips. “Selene, you really do know how to surprise me.”
But the praise tasted bitter. Inside, Gwyneth was seething.
She was certain Selene had known about the fraudulent testing long before today. Selene had waited for the perfect moment, right here in front of everyone, to shatter the lies in public—leaving Gwyneth with no way to cover for her team. Events had spun entirely out of her control.
Now, exposed in front of the entire assembly, Gwyneth was left on the defensive.
QuanTech Innovations had been her company. Most of the staff were her own picks. If her people had bent the rules and tried to pull one over on the city, a large part of the blame fell squarely on her shoulders.
Her expression darkened as the realization settled in.
She clenched her fists, cursing silently.
A bunch of useless, blundering idiots!
Meanwhile, the City Hall officials were conferring with Selene, their words occasionally drifting over to Gwyneth.
“...full investigation…”
“...accountability…”
Each phrase sent another chill down Gwyneth’s spine.
Selene’s gaze landed on her.
“Ms. Lockridge, don’t you agree that this deserves a thorough investigation?”
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