New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 145

Chapter 145 Did you or did you not?

"What mr you doing?"

Matthew walked into Claire's office and noticed her engrossed in something on her computer, Curious, he moved behind her desk to pri a better look. "Are you hacking their surveillance cameras?" he asked, his tone a mix of astonishment and concem. Claire nodded, her fingers flying over the beyboard. "Vep," she replied nonchalantly I am instant, she had access to the surveillance feed.

Matthew's eyes widened. "You know this is illegal, tight? If someone flods evt, we'r In seilous trouble."

Claire turned to him with a cheekygth. "Then don't let anyone find out," she said with a wink, twming back to her screen,

As the video played, she fast-forwarded through the footage mill she found the tight timestamp. "Look, that's the person who delivered my food," she said, pointing at the screen.

Matthew leaned forward, squinting his eyes at the gray footage. "I can't see his face. He's wearing acap," he noted.

Claire sighed, trying to zoom in on the tigue. "Let's see if we can get a clearer view," the muttered. The person's mask and cap made identification difficult, but she didn't give up. She zoomed in on the uniform's name tag, her eyes narrowing Inconcentration. Matthew watched her, impressed by her determination. "Do you think the person is one of the employees, or!

, or were they paid to do this?"

Claire didn't look away from the screen, hectocus unwavering."I don't know," she immuted. "But let's see if we can get a namie."

As she zoomed in further, the letters on the name tag began to come into focus Claite's eyes lit up, and she smirked. "Got it," she said triumphantly. Matthew peered at the screen. "What does it say?"

"Mario," Claire read aloud. "Mario. It's name is Mario," She then scrunched her eyebrow. "Who the hell name their kid Mano? I never met someone whose name is

think we should

her head. "No. If we do that, they might've been aware of our movement. We need to move steely." She thought for a second then continue working

you trying to find his te?"

file. A few names popped up along with their pictures, but none of them matched the man

pacing behind her, stopped and leaned over her shoulder.

screenshot of Mario from the surveillance footage. "I'll scan this image and

in the database. It took quite some time, with various photos showing up,

on the scene with the words

is Emesto Diaz," she said, her voice a mix of relief and determination. "Look, bere are all his files, where he lives, when he was born, criminal charges..everything." Matthew peered at the screen

to Matthew, "This is the

nodded. "Should we move now?" he

be watching or every move. It Emesto gets wamed, he could run away just be that Russian guy Guetta

anyone is monitoring us, we need to make it look like we're doing something routine." Matthew then suggest

stood in front of Claire. "Or we

raised her bows intrigued by

his sharp gaze sweeping over the other men. "Remember," he said in a firm and

were seat tered in every place, all targeting the same person. Claire Peterson Suddenly, a voice cracked over

immediately. "Eullow her and don't

or two people, Emesto was settling in for the evening. He had done his job as ordered and had been paid. Now, he

abite of his sandwich, Ernesto laughed at something on the TV. Just then, a knock on the door interupted his moment of peace,

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