Married a Secret Billionaire

At the police station, Daniel met Leroy, who appeared despondent. The formerly vibrant and prominent journalist

now sat in a disheveled state. In just a few days, he had lost weight, his cheeks looked deeply hollow, and his face

bore the marks of sleepless nights, such as the dark circles under his eyes. When he saw Daniel, there was a flicker

of hope in his eyes, which quickly dimmed.

"Mr. Quimby..."

"It's going to be okay," Daniel reassured him in a low voice. "The legal team of Quimby Group has stepped in to

work on your case. They are currently negotiating, so you should be able to get released on bail."

"Mr. Quimby, I am truly innocent!" Leroy covered his face and ran his hands through his hair. "I don't know what

happened. I haven't logged into that email account, and during the period before the exam, I barely visited my

office. I mostly stayed at home."

"I've verified everything." Daniel's voice was deep, and his gaze was intense. "Leroy, do you know who did this to

you?"

utter a word. He already had a

have entered his office at will and known his computer password? But he held on

were wrong and hoping that people weren't

his last shred of hope with a few

"It was Amanda."

left stupefied, a cold chill running up from the

absolutely certain," Daniel told him. "I obtained surveillance footage of Amanda slipping into your

your computer to send the email. I was initially skeptical,

her way to where she is today. But the evidence is

overwhelmed with grief. "How could she do this? She's talented, and I've

mentored her, helped her with her interviewing skills, and

Why would she do

wanted to target Maisie," Daniel stated coldly. "You were just a

looked at him, his

field," Daniel continued. "Once you

exam questions, it would cause quite a stir in this industry that could possibly extend to the