I’m afraid not. We have a formal indictment against Intern Benton.
Maya felt that fear was coming back with new shoes. Claudia held a white envelope as if it were a funeral invitation.
“Miss Benton,” Claudia said, “come with me. It will be better for you to cooperate before this reaches the police.
Victor hardened his voice. “If the threat again, Claudia, the next conversation will be with federal prosecutors.
Claudia’s smile disappeared for a second, barely enough to reveal the machine under the skin.
“Watch out, Victor. Your uncle detests when children play martyrs.
Maya understood then that the office was not a refuge. It was the exact center of an inherited war.
“I’m not going anywhere with you,” Maya said. And I’m not signing anything without a lawyer either.
Claudia looked at her as she looks at a stain on white silk.
“A poor student with a brother in intensive care should not talk about lawyers so confidently.
Có thể là hình ảnh về một hoặc nhiều người, toc vàng, vay ngủ và đồ ngủMaya took a step towards it. His hands were still shaking, but his voice stopped.
“A woman who has already been too taken away shouldn’t be afraid of losing everything either.
Victor looked at Maya, and in her eyes appeared something like respect, although she didn’t need it.
Claudia lowered the envelope. —Arthur wants to see you in the boardroom. Both of them. Now.
The boardroom was on the forty-seventh floor, where the city looked small and the sins seemed administrative.
Arthur Sloan was waiting sitting at the headboard, with silver hair, dark blue suit and a man’s smile that never paid consequences personally.
Next to him were three lawyers, two board members and a glass of water that no one had touched.
“Maya Benton,” Arthur said. The intern who confused charity with opportunity.
Maya didn’t sit. Victor neither.
“My brother is alive because of surgery that I couldn’t afford,” she said. Do not confuse despair with ambition.
Arthur sladded his head, almost funny. “Desperation is precisely the ambition of the poor, dear.
Victor hit the table with his palm open. The sound made the glasses tremble.
“Enough.
Arthur looked at him with poisonous patience. “You finally raise your voice. What a shame it is for the wrong person.
Maya opened the folder and left the first copies on the table.
Is this the wrong person too? Because here his signature appears authorizing the modification of the report.
One of the lawyers leaned toward Arthur, but the old man didn’t move a tab.
“Documents stolen by a resentful employee mean nothing.
Maya held her gaze. “Then you won’t be bothered by the police checking them.
Arthur let out a soft laugh. “Child, the police eat dinner where I pay for the table.
Victor pulled out his phone and put it face up. The screen showed an active call.
That will be interesting for the prosecutor Moreno. He’s been listening since we left my office.
For the first time, Arthur Sloan stopped smiling.
Prosecutor Moreno spoke from the speaker with perfect serenity.
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