Chapter 116: Video

Those were the words I wanted to say, but instead, I pulled my checkbook and pen from my bag.

"How much?" I asked, raising an eyebrow when Tanner chuckled softly.

"Money won't do, Miss Miller," he replied in a cold tone. "Just make sure you find the truth in whatever you're investigating... so Evangeline can finally be at peace." "Got it," I replied. "Anyway, do you like my cousin?"

I'd been dying to ask that since our college days.

"No," he answered quickly. "But I do want her to be happy."

His sincerity was undeniable. The tone of his voice was so heartfelt, it tugged at me.

But I didn't believe he didn't like Evangeline. His eyes lit up when I mentioned my lovely cousin.

He stood, pointing to the card in his pocket. "I'll have this ready by tonight."

"That fast?" I raised an eyebrow.

I was expecting it to take days... but by tonight?

"Trust my skills the way your cousin does," he said before walking away.

I PACED back and forth inside my unit. I started working on other tasks, but I eventually stopped when I realized my focus wasn't on any of it.

My mind was wandering somewhere else. Could it be a bluff?

It was already ten in the evening. I should have gone to bed instead of waiting for Tanner.

Suddenly, my phone rang. It was Tanner.

"I thought you were all talk," I greeted him, making him chuckle.

he instructed. "Your personal email, not the one you use for

one knew about my personal email except for my close friends.

you-" I

was a hacker. Why was I even

just asked for it.

recruit someone like Tanner into her organization. They're opposites in some ways, but oddly similar

study table and opened my personal email. There it was-the

encrypted. No wonder he felt confident sending

wasn't muted before-it was just

Shortly, the conversation began.

to enter

sitting across from Senator Windwood, legs crossed,

you're in, no one will dare oppose you." He held a glass

did I expect Simon to be interested in politics. With his attitude, he wanted to run for office? I couldn't imagine the lives of

a

he said without hesitation, picking up a glass of alcohol from

all the political dealings. The Greensmiths were highly influential, even internationally, especially in Britain. Among all of us, Haze was the wealthiest. That's why he could do whatever he wanted without much effort. I couldn't blame him for

early for that, sir," Senator Windwood said, and I silently agreed. "You still have

their illegal dealings like us, but they genuinely cared for their

had their

worst were

asked,

should start by running for senator,

of

It wasn't much, but it must've stung. I could see why he was angry-he hated

the same. We both despise

like you doesn't believe I can

was busy brushing the ash off his face. So, Simon grabbed his glass, ready to hurl it at

brutal..." I couldn't

to be president, too," Windwood stammered, barely able to meet Simon's gaze. "H-He even

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