The days turned into weeks, and the news of Ahmed's arrest sent shockwaves through the business world. NovaTech's stocks soared, and Alex was hailed as a hero for exposing the corruption within the company.
But Alex knew it wasn't over. There were still questions to be answered, and loose ends to tie up. He called a meeting with Victor and Aisha to discuss the future of the company.
"We need to make some changes," Alex said, his voice firm. "We can't just sweep this under the rug and pretend it never happened."
Victor nodded, his eyes serious. "I agree. We need to revamp the board, and make sure we're transparent with our shareholders."
Aisha leaned forward, her eyes shining with determination. "And we need to make sure we're protecting ourselves. We can't let anyone else get close enough to hurt us again."
The three of them spent hours discussing the details, hammering out a plan to rebuild NovaTech from the ground up. It wouldn't be easy, but they were determined to make it work.
As they worked, Alex couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched. He glanced around the room, but saw nothing out of the ordinary.
"What is it?" Victor asked, noticing Alex's distraction.
"I don't know," Alex said, his voice low. "I just have a feeling we're not alone."
The door to the conference room burst open, and a man walked in. He was tall, with piercing blue eyes and a confident smile.
"Ah, Alex," he said, his voice smooth. "I see you're still as busy as ever."
Alex's eyes narrowed, his mind racing. Who was this man, and what did he want?