Lyra's serene expression only seemed to infuriate Jasper further. His face reddened as he slammed his fist down on the conference table.
"There is no third possibility," he snarled. "You stole Dr. Payne's work. Admit it!"
The entire R&D department watched through the glass walls, the tension visible even from a distance. Lyra remained composed, her posture straight and unwavering.
"I didn't steal anything," she stated firmly. "This is my own work."
Howard Jenkins sighed heavily, disappointment etched on his weathered face. "Ms. Moreau, the evidence is overwhelming. These solutions are identical."
Jasper pulled out his phone, scrolling dramatically before turning the screen toward Howard. "I have proof. Orla received the proposal from Dr. Payne three days ago and forwarded it to me yesterday. Look at the timestamp."
Howard examined the screen and frowned deeply. "Ms. Moreau, how do you explain this?"
