Chapter 298 Personal Vendetta

• The atmosphere in the firm was tense, much like the furrow that etched itself between my brows as I struggled to concentrate on the legal documents spread across my desk. The weight of Andy's impulsivity hung in the air like a storm threatening to break. I couldn't shake the feeling that his recklessness held the key to unlocking the truth behind Timothy's predicament.
• My colleagues buzzed with hushed conversations, discussing the latest gossip like hungry vultures circling a fresh carcass. I couldn't blame them; scandals had a way of captivating even the most stoic individuals. But my focus was resolute on untangling the web of connections surrounding Timothy and Stella's families.
• My pen tapped rhythmically against my notebook, each tap echoing my growing frustration. The memory of that ill-fated dinner at Kamran's home replayed in my mind. Andy, usually the epitome of smugness, had unraveled before our eyes, he was wild and unpredictable.