Not A Saint

Damien's POV "It's confirmed. Mrs. Smith confirmed it's Zandra." I massaged my nose bridge after Duncan said that. I cursed in my head and balled my fists. This is well planned. From Zandra's disappearance to her death. "Damien, the blame will be put on you. Zandra was an engineer at your company. People will think you did this to her because she found out that you're corrupting the structures you're building. That's the closest possible conclusion people would make." I nodded and sucked my breath. "I know, Duncan. And I don't know what to do now." "They will strip your license off." I pressed my lips together and looked down. I couldn't speak again. The investigation is still ongoing but because of an ongoing building that collapsed, I don't think I can easily save my name. Three workers died and there are five other injured workers. Duncan opened his phone and from there, I can hear Mrs. Smith being interviewed. She was crying so hard and she's blaming me. Duncan heaved a sigh. "Zand