Arnold hesitated as he looked at Miranda.

“What? Wasn’t I clear enough? Or are you saying you don’t intend to listen to me?”

Her expression turned cold.

Arnold quickly shook his head. “I’ll go right away.”

Once he left, Miranda finally sat down and turned on the computer.

She went through the files one by one.

Anything that looked valuable, she copied first—then erased any trace of it.