Chapter 59 Special Dinner

• Kassandra knocked tentatively on the door. I ended the call with Father and beckoned her in. She’d been stationed in the lobby with Chelsea earlier—her face still pale with residual fear.
• “You have something to report?” I gestured for her to sit.
• She slid a small cardboard box across my desk. Inside lay several USB drives. “The head of security compiled today’s surveillance footage. Encrypted, as you requested.”