You're clearly not my type

MIRANDA'S POV

It was already evening, I sat down in my office going through some files. Edwin wasn't actually in the office at the moment, so I needed to take my time in going through the files. This was the only time I could help Maxwell out.

I looked around, making sure no one was watching me, I quickly rushed to his desk, and I went through his cupboard, searching for whatever files I could get my hands on.

Finally I brought out a big file which had a red marking on it, Edwin's name was boldy written on it. With the way the file looked, it must contain important documents which could be very useful to Maxwell.

I quickly brought out my phone, and I took pictures of the file contents, I snapped all everything page by page. Even if I didn't actually go through the file, I could tell it'll be useful in my plans.

After I was done, I hurriedly kept the file, dusted my pants, arrange everything back to it's position, then I went back to my sit. One mission successfully accomplished. Bravo