The soft hum of the air conditioning and the rustle of papers filled the sleek, minimalist office of John White, CEO of White Corporation. Dressed in a pristine navy suit, he sat behind his mahogany desk, meticulously signing off a stack of contracts. The room was a testament to modern luxury—floor-to-ceiling windows offered a panoramic view of the city skyline, and abstract art adorned the walls.
John glanced up, his piercing blue eyes meeting those of Eric Weck, his long-time assistant and most trusted confidant.
"Still nothing?" John's voice was calm, but the underlying tension was palpable.
Eric hesitated, then stepped forward, holding a sealed evidence bag. "We found something, sir."
John raised an eyebrow, setting his pen down. "What is it?"
Eric carefully placed the bag on the desk, revealing a small, ornate pin inside. "It's better if I show you."
