Singh adjusted his glasses and turned slightly toward the witness stand.
"State your name."
The man swallowed hard. His hands trembled against the railing.
"I, I am Luca."
His voice cracked under pressure.
Singh nodded slowly.
"So Luca, tell the court, why did you do this?"
Luca's eyes darted around the courtroom. Fear had taken over his entire body.
"I work for Mr. Dominic Cross, from Cross Capital."
A wave of whispers erupted instantly.
The sound carried through the screen.
And into the room.
Dominic froze.
It felt as if the ground beneath him had disappeared.
Bennett turned toward him slowly.
Silas took a step back.
"We are done for, "
Geoffrey clenched his jaw.
"Just like that? He confessed so easily, what kind of man is this, "
Miles bent slightly.
Lining up the final black ball.
Unbothered.
Calm.
On the screen, Singh continued.
"What exactly did you do?"
Luca wiped the sweat from his forehead.
