All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 692 The Leaker

“Phew…” Ronin breathed out softly and finally shifted his position. He’d been lying on the ceiling for two days without a stir below.

Ronin moved slightly and turned to give his numb thighs a break. A growl from his stomach prompted him to carefully retrieve an energy bar from his pocket to replenish his energy. After that, he settled back into position quietly.

Under Catherine’s orders, he wouldn’t stop until he unearthed who was causing the disturbances.

However, after he stayed there for two days, the office remained eerily quiet. Ronin wondered whether he had misjudged the direction.

Just as Ronin contemplated revising his plan, the office door lock made a slight sound.

A soft click caught Ronin’s attention. He adjusted and barely breathing. He feared detection.

When he spotted the person entering, he rolled his eyes silently.

It was Ciaran, Marshall’s earliest student, who had been working with Marshall. He often frequented Marshall’s office. His entrance was nothing out of the ordinary.

Ronin stifled a yawn and planned to rest a bit. But he noticed Ciaran moving stealthily toward Marshall’s desk. Then Ciaran sat down at the desk and turned on Marshall’s computer.

second glance, he wouldn’t detect anything unusual. He noticed that Ciaran’s expressions and gaze were

uneasy. It was a far cry from his usual relaxed demeanor when helping Marshall. This was seriously

his laptop. His mini-computer was already linked to Marshall’s. It mirrored every move made on the other

his every move from such close

shred of hope. While not a student of Marshall, he was well acquainted

Ciaran was the most amiable and caring. He was akin to a dependable older brother to them all.

he realized the matter had been settled.

removed the card

doorknob, a loud bang echoed behind him. It was followed by a cold

frowned and stared at Ronin in displeasure. ” Ronin, what are you doing sneaking around Professor Hartley’s office? You shouldn’t be here. Get out and

disdainfully at him. “Ciaran, that’s an interesting statement. If I’m not supposed to be here, then what

a lie. He replied, “Professor Hartley asked me

it firsthand, he almost believed Ciaran’s words when he

Professor Hartley inform you his computer was being monitored? Every move you just made has been

deny the fact. He shouted, “You’re talking nonsense! What moves? I just came to deliver something to Professor Hartley. Are you going to investigate

inwardly, “Deliver something? As if anyone will buy that story.” Seeing Ciaran’s stubborn attitude without a trace of remorse, Ronin decided not to indulge

you came to deliver something to Professor Hartley, let’s call him now

words. If Marshall arrived,

us, yet here you are, hiding in Professor Hartley’s office. Out of respect for Catherine, I haven’t come at

Since that was the case, there was no need for him to dwell on their