Can’t Win Me Back

Unexpectedly, Jameson's office wasn't locked.

The team from the Investigative Bureau entered with ease.

Silas stood in the middle and scanned the room with a cold, appraising gaze.

His chest tightened with a sense of dread.

The open office meant Jameson had likely destroyed any incriminating documents, making it a hollow shell.

"Mr. Schmidt cleared this place out a long time ago, sir. Are we...

Are you still going to search it, Mr. Taylor?" Scott stammered from behind Silas, already slick with sweat.

Silas' eyes blazed with determination.

"Proceed with the search, team!" he boomed in a powerful voice.

His team descended upon the office, taking it apart meticulously.

Years of experience dealing with bizarre cases, especially corruption, had instilled a relentless tenacity in Silas.

Hiding a trail of dirty money was no different from hiding drugs; there were always creative methods.

Silas wouldn't be surprised if this seemingly ordinary office harbored hidden compartments or even secret tunnels.

like Victor wouldn't leave himself

the shelf, flipping through them rapidly, searching for anything hidden between

sweat beading on his forehead,

He wouldn't be deterred.

Mr. Taylor." "Nothing here too!" "Same here!" His subordinates were very

cleaned up this

one step behind." Silas scowled, frustration tightening his chest with

reached for another book, his

of "That's

glance, it appeared

embedded in the spine, perfectly positioned

battery- powered camera

Silas' heart pounded.

tucked the book under his arm and marched toward

Baird, Jameson put you fully in charge

that you know the corporation's businesses like

with our investigation." Over the next few days, Solana

atmosphere at Heightsnew Villa was full of

cover at home, she made sure that she

from her time working as a nurse at a department of gynecology and obstetrics to good

helped Lyla prepare nutritious meals for Tatiana to ensure that she got