"President Sinclair, take a look." Miles Lawson turned the laptop towards Damian Sinclair, pointing at the two comparative photos on the screen, "The photo on the left is a digitally manipulated image. Although at first glance it appears natural, the imperfections in the contact points between the two people's bodies make it noticeable, especially when enlarged using the authentication software. The linkage becomes apparent immediately. But the photo on the right does not have such issues, indicating it is indeed real."
Damian Sinclair's face was ominously dark, "Are all the photos like this?"
"Yes." Miles nodded, "None of the photos are digitally manipulated."
"Understood." Damian nodded, "You can go back to your work now."
Miles hesitated, wanting to say more, but seeing Damian's unpleasant expression, he swallowed the words back into a simple response, "Yes."
