Against Chairman Conrad

Sapphira's heart skipped a beat at Mr. Johnson's words, her pulse quickening with anticipation. "What have you found?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Mr. Johnson's voice was filled with a sense of urgency as he relayed the information he had gathered. "I've managed to track down Larry Conrad," he said. "He's currently staying at a hotel downtown."

A surge of excitement coursed through Sapphira's veins at the news, her mind racing with the possibilities that lay ahead. She knew that this was her chance to set things right, to reach out to Larry and explain the truth behind their chance encounter.

"Thank you, Mr. Johnson," Sapphira said, her voice filled with gratitude. "I'll take it from here."

With a sense of purpose, Sapphira quickly made arrangements to meet with Larry at the hotel where he was staying. She dressed meticulously, choosing an outfit that was both elegant and understated, her heart pounding with anticipation as she prepared to face the man who had capture