Chapter 291: Secret Operations III

What was Aiden thinking, approaching this situation in such a way?

Athena’s mind raced with questions as she struggled to suppress the urge to clench her fists in anger.

Was he trying to give their position away? Or was he merely attempting to confirm Ewan’s report?

Seeing the earnest glint in Aiden’s eyes, she deduced it was likely the latter.

Maybe she shouldn’t have brought him along on this mission, she thought, her lips pressed into a firm line of disapproval. But she had never known that Lincoln was Gloria’s cousin.

Was he allowing emotions to overshadow his quest for justice?

Meanwhile, Cecil and Lincoln exchanged a calm glance, their demeanor radiating curiosity mixed with an undertone of skepticism.

"A mole?" Lincoln began, clasping his hands together as if to fortify his resolve. "What mole? I haven’t heard any news of this. Alvarez never mentioned it."

"That’s because Alvarez is the mole." Aiden’s voice held a sharp edge, his keen eyes scrutinizing the expressions of his old friends.

But their faces were like masks, betraying nothing. Still, he pressed on. "He is collaborating with Morgan to distribute the counterfeit drugs and disrupt Athena’s efforts to develop her cure."

Lincoln and Cecil turned their attention to Athena, earnestness flooding their gazes, disbelief hanging palpably in the air. "Is this true?"

With no choice but to play hardball, Athena nodded, her determination steeling her resolve. "We discovered this after multiple operations were sabotaged. He’s unaware of our findings, however... we are here to brainstorm on how to proceed since you two are also founders of this organization."

If Athena hadn’t seen Ewan’s reports, if she had relied solely on word of mouth or her instincts, she might have fallen for Lincoln and Cecil’s innocent act.

the appropriate moments, but she wasn’t fooled.

over the room following her announcement, as Cecil and Lincoln took their time processing this alarming

of being engrossed in

most righteous among us... how could he..." Cecil shook his head, disbelief still coloring his features. "Have

his head. "You two

mixture of concern and gratitude crossing his face. "I appreciate that. Yet what is Ewan Giacometti doing here? Don’t

is." Athena interjected, seizing the

surprise

friends, especially since we’re working for the same organization. Our divorce was

included that last remark, fully aware that both men had likely seen the tabloids when Fiona and her father

watched as Lincoln and Cecil exchanged yet another glance before Cecil snapped his fingers, alerting one

for our lack of hospitality. I was just too curious about your presence

off with a smile. "It’s

and comfortable silences taking over, a male—another mercenary, Athena suspected—returned with whiskey and glass cups, setting them on the

still enjoy this, Athena..." Cecil remarked with

longer did, Athena accepted the cup, taking a sip and casting a quick glance

the unspoken message she passed to

still had to track down Alvarez

how they would accomplish that, as he sipped his

there was a hard knock

in the air

asked before the question could bubble

duo’s heads shook in unison,

had served them drinks, instructing him to

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