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Thirty Two

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"She can't get away with this," Scarlet cries out, slamming her hands onto the table.

They didn't even take the time to change before coming back to the office.

Scarlet was afraid Conrad would do something she would regret if they had any diversions.

Conrad herself is sitting in the armchair in the boardroom, her face completely blank.

"Scarlet relax. She won't; we have the tape," Carlos barks back, nodding to Conrad.

They had all downloaded the tape, and it had been backed up to the cloud and hard drives in the office as soon as they had arrived.

Conrad's eyes are firmly fixed on the hardened mud on her boots, her elbows leaning against her thighs.

"She'll say it's doctored," Scarlet roars in Carlos' face.

A stern look from him makes her step back a little, and he nods.

He's still her boss, and his wolf is furious at the disrespect Carlos is allowing.

"Are you sure she didn't know you were there?" Carlos asks calmly, looking at Conrad.

She looks up, pursing her lips.

"She definitely
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