Lydia’s crime was exposed

All heads turned toward the doorway, where she stood tall, confidence radiating from her every step. Her presence alone sent a ripple of anticipation through the room. Beside her, a middle-aged man in a crisp white coat followed.

Dylan's gaze met Ava's, a flicker of warmth passing between them. His lips curled slightly into a small, knowing smile, and she returned it with a reassuring nod before shifting her focus to the directors.

"This," Ava gestured toward the doctor, "is the physician who has been treating Dylan. He will tell you exactly how his condition is."

All eyes were glued to the doctor, eager to hear what he would say.