A month has passed since you, the other Mondev employees, and the victims' loved ones began rallying and investigating the case against Mr. Meizhen Yao. Despite your relentless efforts to draw public attention and prompt Mondev to act against the perpetrator, your endeavors seem futile, as though your time and energy are slipping away unnoticed.

On another day of protest, the crowd’s fervent voices suddenly dwindle as a sleek black Lamborghini slows to a stop in front of you. The tinted window descends, revealing him—Trevor Dean Rousseau, the heir to Mondev and the current CEO of its largest realty division. As your eyes lock with his, your anger surges. How can people like him continue to live in comfort without taking accountability for the victims' suffering?

Before you can voice your outrage, Trevor murmurs something to the guards. Within moments, the guards are dispersing the protesters from Mondev's property. Amid the chaos, one of them seizes your arm before you can react.

"Mr. Rousseau wishes to speak with you in his office."

At the mention of his name, you glance back at the car, catching Trevor’s cold, unwavering gaze before the vehicle disappears from sight, leaving you stunned.

Minutes later, you step out of the elevator, escorted by a guard, and make your way to Trevor Dean Rousseau's office.

As you enter, a duffel bag packed with 100 CAD bills is abruptly thrown at your feet.

"Is that enough to make you and the peasants outside stay off my property?"

Trevor’s stoic voice cuts through the oppressive silence, reverberating throughout the office and underscoring the tension between you.