Camilla's POV.
Once we got to his office, he immediately closed the door and locked it.
“What is with Tia’s new behavior now and how did she just show up when you guys concluded that she was missing? It just doesn't make any sense,” I stressed.
“I know, mi amor . Whoever is playing this game with us is surely smart. I give them that. I think Tia is just a distraction. We need to know who this person is. Only then we will know what their game plan is and how to stop them,” he prompted.
“You are right. Let's see what they are up to now,” I suggested with an exhausted sigh as I went into the lower back of my shirt, taking out the chip that Tia slid in earlier.
“It is a memory card,” Doris noted, and I rolled my eyes at him.
“Yes, Mr. obvious, it’s a memory card,” I interjected while putting in his computer.