Betrayal Unveiled

“The Oval Office is located on the outskirts of the building. It faces the Rose Garden, one of the most peaceful and beautiful gardens in the White House.”

The tour guide’s voice seemed to fade with each passing minute as Signoral struggled to concentrate.

Ranya was no longer with them, nor was Damian. Signoral’s phone beeped, indicating a message. She clicked on it.

Penelope had sent her a file about the car she intended to gift Mr. Lewiston for his election success.

Signoral stepped away from the group to a quieter area and placed a call. Penelope picked up on the first ring.

“When will it be in Washington?” Signoral asked as soon as Penelope answered. “The ceremony is in two days, and I need him to have it that night. Everyone must know I’m not with Ranya for the money.”

“Tomorrow, ma’am,” Penelope replied. “It will be on the move as soon as you sign the documents.”

“Okay,” Signoral replied, walking further away. “Is there something else you wanted to say?” She knew Penelope wouldn