Suddenly, Nathan's voice came from inside. "Mr. Lewis, this document was done by Grace. It must be her doing! She might be a spy sent by another company! Please fire her immediately!"
I couldn't hold it steady, and the cup shattered into pieces with a loud crash, spilling coffee all over the floor.
Gabriel opened the door.
With his hands crossed over his chest, he leaned against the door frame, staring at me with great interest.
In the moment when Nathan approached, the smile on his lips disappeared instantly.
"Grace, what have you done? Be honest with us Otherwise, you will be sent to jail right now!"
"If you want to talk about the impact of accounting policy and estimation disclosure on the cash flow statement, I'm sorry. It's not something that a newcomer like me can access. I took photos of the document, so you can compare them to see if anything is altered."
"You!" If it weren't for Gabriel here, I would probably be torn apart.
Nathan left with gritted teeth, and I squatted down to tidy up the mess before turning around.
"Ms. Wilson, a moment, please."
Gabriel played with my portfolio in his hand. "Grace Wilson, forty years old, widowed, has a daughter."