evidence regarding David Monroe’s departure.”
“Thank you for handling this so discreetly,” I said, eyeing the portfolio with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension.
“Of course.” Jonathan hesitated, then added, “I believe I’ve fulfilled my professional obligation by retrieving these materials and transferring them to you. What happens next is entirely your decision, Sophia.”
“Would you prefer privacy to review the contents?”
I glanced at my mother, who sat alert and composed, her practical nature grounding what might otherwise feel like a melodramatic scene from a mystery novel.
“No need,”
