The billionaire CEO was already raising the phone to his ear when a small hand suddenly covered his mouth, and in the mirror appeared a little girl, as if out of thin air, whispering a single word: “Silence.”
The reason for her appearance turned out to be far more terrifying than he could have imagined…
The black sedan smoothly pulled away from the skyscraper. Leonard Harrison, owner of a multibillion-dollar corporation, slumped into the seat, loosened his tie, and exhaled wearily. The day had been hell. He wanted nothing but a moment of peace.
His fingers reached for the phone, but at that very moment, a quiet whisper sounded beside him:
— Don’t speak. They’re already listening.

Jonathan straightened abruptly. In the mirror — nothing. He slowly turned his head and noticed a little girl, about seven years old, sitting in the corner of the car: dark skin, cautious eyes, a doll in her hands.
— Who are you? How did you get in here?
— My name is Jasmine, — she replied calmly, almost sadly. — If you say even one word, you’ll lose everything…
Leonard felt a chill run down his spine. The girl sat far too calmly for a seven-year-old.
— Who are you? — he repeated carefully.
Jasmine looked away.
— I… I’m homeless, — she said softly. — I often ask for money near your office.
Leonard frowned, not understanding where she was going with this.
The billionaire CEO was already raising the phone to his ear when a small hand suddenly covered his mouth, and in the mirror appeared a little girl, as if out of thin air, whispering a single word: “Silence.”
— I overheard something, — she continued, fiddling with her doll. — your business partner… tall, with a silver briefcase. He was standing near the service exit, talking on the phone. I hid behind the stairs.
She lifted her gaze, filled with worry.
— He said that “the time has come,” that “the director suspects nothing,” and that tonight they’ll “get rid of you” — make it look like an accident.
The billionaire CEO was already raising the phone to his ear when a small hand suddenly covered his mouth, and in the mirror appeared a little girl, as if out of thin air, whispering a single word: “Silence.”
The sedan jerked sharply. The headlights illuminated the empty road.
— I didn’t know who else to turn to, — Jasmine whispered. — But if I’d stayed silent, you wouldn’t wake up tomorrow.
For the first time in years, Leonard felt true fear: his empire wasn’t collapsing from the outside — but from within, betrayed by those he trusted most…
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