166 - The Trap Is Set
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The underground mansion buzzed with excitement. Big screens glowed with live feeds from the city.

One showed Sophia Chamberlain at a fancy hotel, talking to investors. Another showed Sarah Chen’s office, where she and Charles Chen were yelling at each other.

Brent Walker sat in his high-tech chair, his eyes sharp like a hawk. His team—Ling, James, Jessica, Adams and Tommy—worked fast, their fingers flying over keyboards and tablets.

“Charles is making his move,” Ling said, pointing at her screen. It showed an email from Charles to a news reporter.

The email had fake documents that said Sophia was stealing money investors. “He’s trying to frame Sophia for fraud!”

Brent grinned, his smile cold. “Perfect,” he said. “He’s walking right into our trap.”

James looked up from his laptop. “He’s sending those fake papers to every news station,” he said. “He wants everyone to think Sophia’s a crook.”

Jessica frowned, holding her tablet tight. “What if people believe him?” she asked. “Sop
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