Emily Parker's fingertips slid gently across the phone screen as she squinted slightly, enlarging the familiar figure on the surveillance footage.
The image of Evan Palmer appeared particularly eerie.
Emily's lips curled into a cold smile. Her usually gentle eyes now sparkled with sharpness, like two gleaming daggers.
The intercom phone on her desk suddenly rang, breaking the silence of the office with its crisp tone.
Emily frowned slightly, shifting her gaze from the phone screen and picked up the receiver, "Hello?"
Carlos's voice came from the other end, reminding her of a meeting in ten minutes.
Emily backed up the video to an encrypted cloud, her fingers swiped lightly across the phone screen, deleting the records on her phone.
The movement was swift and decisive, leaving no traces behind.
Though her marriage with Carlos was in name only, the Carter Clan had always treated her well.
