Chapter 136

Laila’s POV

One thing about me is that I keep records—meticulous, detailed records. My company is my life, my fortress, and my legacy. I know I have enemies, a long list of them. People who want me dead. People who want to see me fail. But what they don’t realize is that I am always prepared. I’ve spent years perfecting the art of vigilance. It’s why I’ve made sure no stone is left unturned when it comes to my company’s security.

A week ago, Clara—my trusted assistant and confidante—accompanied me to the supermarket under the guise of buying office supplies. What we really purchased were state-of-the-art CCTV cameras. I had them discreetly installed in the most inconspicuous places, embedded in ceilings and hidden from plain sight. No one would know they were there—no one except Clara and me.

This afternoon, as I was engrossed in some paperwork in my office, Clara burst in, her face pale and her hands trembling. I immediately put my pen down, sensing somethi