Chapter 65: Where Are The Files

“Leave my office,” Levi said, pointing towards the entrance. “Sir, I believe there must have been some sort of mix-up,” Rachel said, her hand running through her hair. She wiped beads of sweat that were gradually gathering on her forehead. “If you can't tell me how you learned about the ongoing project, then there is no way it’s a mix-up,” Levi said. “Now leave!” he continued, standing firm in his decision. He stood up from his seat, pointed towards the door again, then sat back down. Rachel's eyes darted back and forth as if searching for a clear path amidst some disturbing thoughts. Her brow furrowed, creating a maze of wrinkles that seemed to deepen with each passing moment. Her lips pursed, then relaxed, then pursed again as if trying to form words that refused to come. How could she explain this particular incident? She had only arrived at the office when Levi called and demanded to know why she had leaked the private project. The project she did not know of. Rachel's hands fl