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?"

couldn't utter a word. He already had

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

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

shred of hope with

"It was Amanda."

cold chill running up

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

initially skeptical, given your role as her

where she is today. But the

was overwhelmed with grief. "How could she do this? She's

pupil. I mentored her, helped her with her interviewing skills, and provided her

would she do this

target Maisie," Daniel stated coldly. "You

at him, his eyes

field," Daniel continued. "Once you were

a stir in this