“I watched the actual security footage on the USB drive, Florence,” I replied coldly.

For the very first time since she arrived, Florence’s composed face cracked, losing its calm demeanor.

“You actually opened and watched the drive…”

“Yes, I watched every second of it,” I confirmed.

Florence slowly closed her eyes for a moment.

When she opened them back up, all the gentleness and warmth had completely vanished from her face.