Chapter 28

On the executive floor, there used to be only two offices–one for the CEO and one for the secretary. But ever since Briar barged her way in Mathan had become the acting CEO of the Jennings Group.

Edgar, the vice president, had no choice but to give up the CEO’s office and move into the smaller room next door.

Even so, Edgar hadn’t completely fallen out with Briar. That level of restraint actually impressed her a little. But more than that, it convinced her there had to be something inside the company that forced Edgar to swallow his pride and hold back.

Stepping out of the elevator, Briar slipped quickly into Edgar’s office. Once the door was shut behind her, she restored the surveillance signal in the hallway and inside the room.

Edgar had just moved into this office, so aside from his original desk, everything else had been newly furnished by the logistics department

So, if Edgar was hiding anything in here, the only possible hiding place was the desk.

Briar turned on her flashlight, walked over to the desk, and pulled a pair of medical gloves from her pocket. After slipping them on, she started her search.

She went over every inch with care, not leaving out a single suspicious spot–not even the shredder next to the desk. But nothing turned up.

The surface of the desk was spotless, with not a single item unrelated to work.

Then Briar’s eyes drifted to the drawers, each secured with a different kind of high–grade custom lock.

Holding the flashlight in her mouth, Briar took out a thin wire and quickly picked the first lock. The drawer popped open to reveal a stack of technical documents belonging to the company’s upper management–confidential stuff.

The second drawer was more mixed: contracts, reports, and several handwritten ledgers.

Briar picked up one of the ledgers and flipped through a few pages. It recorded various household expenses for the Jennings family, none of them particularly large.

Especially those related to Halle and Beatrice–every expense, big or small, was meticulously listed. Tens of thousands or just a few bucks–every page had matching receipts and invoices attached.

Briar frowned. ‘Seriously? Edgar’s been married to Halle for years, and he still guards her like she’s a thief? If Halle ever finds out about this, she’d probably cry her eyes out.

kids, acting like the perfect wife at home and a submissive shadow in public… And in the end, the

she moved

that had nothing to do with Briar. Honestly, she hoped Edgar and Halle would tear each other apart. She’d just sit

felt almost weightless when she pulled it open. But when she

one thing in the drawer–a dated old phone, the kind of model phased out years ago, typically used by seniors. But judging by how new it looked, it hadn’t seen much

old phone like that, barely touched, yet locked up in the bottom drawer with the most secure lock of the

began digging through the

though, was a single

every known connection the Jennings family had but

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that this contact had been in touch with

That’s a very interesting point in

years ago, Tristan had been hunted down and forced to flee abroad. Five years ago, I met my connections in the

Grandpa had suddenly changed the

I’d first uncovered some hidden truths about Mom’s

covered in a layer of cold frost, a flicker

pray I don’t find out Mom’s death was your doing. If I do, I swear I’ll

the office to make sure she hadn’t missed anything. Once everything was back in place, she closed the door without making

sound.

elevator, she climbed out through the

window she’d slipped out of remained slightly open, as if no one had ever

rage still burning in her chest, sleep was out of the question. Briar

drew every eye the second she walked in. Her

past a few sleazy guys who tried to catch her attention by walking too close. Without sparing them a glance, she headed straight for

dim, flickering lights, Briar leaned one arm on the bar and sipped her drink slowly with the other. When she tilted her head

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