Chapter 13 - Nathan Summons Dr. Ashford To A Deadly Interrogation
Nathan scanned the lab report in three seconds, his hands trembling as he gripped the edges of the paper. He looked up at me, his eyes burning with the terrifying fury of a betrayed apex predator.
Where did you get this? Nathan demanded, his voice dropping into a lethal, quiet growl. From the custom secondary ventilation bypass installed in the basement HVAC system, I answered steadily.
Nathan didn't yell; he simply picked up his desk intercom phone and pressed a single master button. Gerald, bring Dr. Ashford to my office immediately, Nathan ordered into the speaker.
Ten minutes later, the office door opened, and Dr. Trevor Ashford stepped inside wearing his usual arrogant smile. Ah, Mr. Coleman, I trust the nanny hasn't been spreading more baseless internet theories? Dr. Ashford chuckled smoothly.
Nathan didn't stand up; he simply slid the certified lab report across the polished mahogany desk toward the doctor. Dr. Ashford glanced at the paper, and the color drained completely from his patrician face in an instant.
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What... what is the meaning of this fabricated nonsense? Dr. Ashford stammered, his aristocratic composure cracking. That is a chemical profile of the neurotoxin you've been having someone inject into my twins' bedroom, Nathan stated softly.
Dr. Ashford backed away toward the door, his eyes wide with rising panic. You have no proof linking me to anything; this is absurd! Dr. Ashford shouted defensively.
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