Chapter 810 Allies and Agendas

Hayley’s POV:

“You’ll know once you have a look at it,” Truman said coolly, crossing one leg over the other. One hand rested along the back of the couch and the other lazily on his knee. He looked like he owned the room.

I shot him an annoyed glare and got a maid to bring me a laptop. Then, right in front of him, I plugged in the flash drive and got to work.

There was only one folder on the drive, labeled “RJ“. It was filled with a few documents and some thumbnails.

I clicked on one of the images. And the moment I saw it, my stomach dropped.

I sat there for a beat, trying to process. Then I clenched my fist, lifted my head, and snapped at him. “You’re investigating me?”

The woman in the photo wasn’t just anyone. It was Rosalie, the one I’d been desperately trying to find.

Truman replied with a faint smirk, “I investigated the person you were investigating. Let’s be accurate.”

“Oh, please,” I said with a scoff. “You expect me to believe you knew I was looking for her without looking into me first?”

it weren’t for the timing, I’d have let Hera

I just know you that well,” he said with a

like being watched.” It reminded

just shrugged, offering no

I forced myself to

digging through the rest of the files. I closed the folder, scrubbed the laptop clean of any

the screen went dark, I turned to him again. “Why are you helping

“You’re going to

narrowed my eyes. “Don’t give me that ‘say–it–so–the–room–shuts–up‘ kind of excuse. Give me a

a sigh, almost like he was trying to humor me. “I mean, what I said is true… but fine. The other

little, his tone turning

trying to decide whether to buy

confidently, “Yeah. You’ve pulled two top–tier gemstones

810 Allies and

that’s not all it is. You’ve got skill, too. And people like you–people

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