"Did Veil just… blow himself up?!"
Sierra stared, momentarily stunned by the situation unraveling in front of her.
She had planned every step carefully—threaten Veil, corner him emotionally, force him to feel pressure, then steer the conversation away so Harvey could exit gracefully.
Once that was done, as long as she kept her mouth shut, who else would dare to challenge Veil? Her father? A few of Caspian's former secretaries? No one would risk crossing him.
No one would ever know about Veil's connection to Caspian.
All that effort, all that scheming—just to corner Veil, force him to admit to his past wrongdoings, and make him apologize.
And now?
Veil had just… confessed?
He not only admitted to his relationship with Caspian but also flat-out declared that he'd hired the assassin.
"What… what the hell are you talking about?!"