"How did you know?" If Andrew Locke really was the person pulling the strings from behind, he would have kept it a secret.
"Just my luck, isn't it? Our family supplies raw materials, and my dad saw Andrew Locke sitting at the head of the table during a meeting. The way Mr. Mason and his dad nodded and bowed to Andrew Locke was as if they were looking at their own godparents."
Nora Hart: .....
Mia Chase's family is in industry, and they have business dealings with Mr. Mason's family.
Looks like this thing is real.
Nora Hart's eyes firmed, pulling out her cell phone to call Matthew Summers.
The call was picked up, and a cheerful voice greeted her with a 'sister'.
"Is the speakerphone on?"
"Yeah!"
"Turn it off; something to discuss."
Summers oh'ed, disconnected the car's Bluetooth, and picked up his phone.
"Figure something out to keep Mr. Mason and his mouth shut today. Don't give him a chance to tip off Andrew Locke. Don't bother joining me abroad; I'll go alone."