"Who said there's no evidence!"
A voice suddenly echoed, and everyone followed the sound to see a woman beside the board member of The Grant Corporation stepping out with an indifferent expression.
Earlier, the board member had arrived with two women, Claire Sullivan leading the way, shielding Zoe Quinn as she entered, admonishing Serena Sullivan, so the people in the conference room didn't notice the other woman.
Now, as she stood out, the attendees, especially those from the design department, found her familiar.
She was about the same age as Claire Sullivan, wearing a green long dress reaching her ankles, not as beautiful as Claire Sullivan, but she maintained and dressed herself well. Her complexion was clean without wrinkles, giving off a graceful and grand aura, filled with an artist's charisma.
"I have a video here that everyone can take a look at."
She walked to the conference table, raised her head, and looked at Serena Sullivan.
