Marianne's eyes widened in disbelief as she found herself face-to-face with one of the key figures from Gracestone Trading Corporation.
"CEO Zack White?" The words escaped her lips before she could stop herself.
Zack's attention, however, was fixated on the person in the wheelchair that he was pushing.
"Director Zemo White?" she blurted out again, her mind racing to piece together the unexpected puzzle before her.
"Are you doing a roll call?" Zack quipped, breaking the tension with a hint of amusement in his voice.
"Oh, I'm sorry. It was just unexpected to see you here," Marianne apologized, attempting to regain her composure in the presence of such influential individuals.
"It's fine," Zack replied casually, his gaze shifting to the hospital bed where Drake lay, unable to nod due to the neck brace. Zack's eyes met Drake's, but Drake's thoughts were consumed with the memory of Zack callously pushing him off the building.