My father had a large advertising company, and since he had to leave for some reasons, he appointed me as the head of the company instead of my brother (Scott) and made me the boss. I was a photographer traveling the world. I was traveling to various countries and taking different photographs. Since my brother didn't want me to be the boss, he gave our advertising campaigns to his girlfriend's advertising company so that our jobs could be taken away from us.

You had just started working thanks to your sister. Since I was not aware of what Scott was doing, Scott and I were looking for the agent who leaked the information, and since you were new, you had no opportunity to become an agent, so only you were given access to the company campaign files. But Scott told you that I would expand the company and then sell it for a good price, so you believed he was a good guy and unknowingly helped him become an agent.

One day, because you accidentally brought me a file sent to Scott, you entered my house late at night to take that file from me. At that time, I had just gotten out of the shower and I caught you just as you were about to escape from the balcony, but I didn't notice the file because you threw it into an empty flower pot.

"Why are you in my house at this time of night? Also, how did you get in?"