Caught red-handed
Sifting through the data, we unearthed some unsettling exchanges between my account and our competitors.
These emails were cleverly hidden, but it was clear now: Mr. Carlson had carefully planted them to make me look guilty.
Alongside that, we found a grievance filed using a false identity, all pointing to me as the culprit.
My stomach churned with a mix of fear and anger as the pieces of Mr. Carlson’s plan fell into place.
