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?"

his lips but couldn't utter a word.

his office at will and known his computer password? But he held on to a glimmer

wishing his suspicions were wrong and hoping that people weren't capable of

shattered his last shred of hope with a few cold

"It was Amanda."

left stupefied, a cold chill running up

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

email. I was initially skeptical, given your role as her

is today. But

grief. "How could she do this? She's talented,

star pupil. I mentored her, helped her with her interviewing skills,

she do this

to target Maisie," Daniel stated

at him, his

a great reputation in this field," Daniel continued. "Once you were tainted by

cause quite a stir in this industry that could possibly extend