The interrogation

Dylan glanced at Justin and gave him a subtle nod. Understanding the signal, Justin stepped forward and held his phone up in front of Nina's face, his expression grim. A video began to play, the surveillance footage showing her sneaking into Ava's office.

Nina's face turned ashen as her eyes fixed on the screen. She hadn't anticipated that Dylan would have checked the footage.

"You sneaked into Ava's office when no one was there," Dylan said coldly. "What were you doing?"

Nina's fear threatened to consume her, but she forced herself to stay composed. She reminded herself that the surveillance cameras didn't cover what had happened inside the office. They had no concrete evidence of her actions there.

"Yes," she admitted, lifting her chin in defiance. "I went into her office. I thought she was still working, but I left when I didn't find her."

"You are claiming you didn't do anything inside my office?" Ava interjected.