KAVESHA'S POV
I'd been caught off guard when I received the urgent call about a security breach as I was deep in sleep when the notification came through my phone. I got out of bed, hurriedly dressed, and rushed to the office, my mind racing through the possibilities. As I navigated the familiar hallways of Armand Inc the tension in the air was palpable. I could hear the faint hum of the alarm still echoing through the corridors, and my heart pounded in response.
When I reached the security office, I saw Max standing in a room off to the side, his face set in a serious expression. The door was slightly ajar, and through the narrow gap, I could see him interrogating Angela. She looked distressed, her body language betraying a mix of fear and confusion.
I pushed the door open and stepped inside, trying to project calm and authority despite my anxiety. "Max, what's going on?" I asked, my voice steady.
