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Chapter 31: Petra Walsh
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The Financial Times piece went live at seven in the morning.

Derek read it at his desk with coffee that was still hot, which meant he'd been up before six, which was becoming a pattern. The headline was: "Board Conflict at Taylor-West Group Reveals Four-Year Governance Breach"

Petra Walsh had done what she said she would do, she'd verified everything independently and then written the true version. The piece ran to six thousand words and it was precise and devastating in the way that only well-
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