Chapter 77 - Intelligence Networks and Shopping Surveillance
Liam's POV
Fiona's words hit me like a freight train, but she wasn't finished. Each revelation that spilled from her lips made my blood run colder as I realized how blind I'd been to the betrayal festering right under my nose.
"Those private investigators you've been hiring to track down that mysterious woman," she said, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. I nodded, my jaw clenching. "I got suspicious when I noticed them huddled up with Bianca every time they visited your office. The most recent one caught my attention when I spotted him at that little bistro around the corner from headquarters, deep in conversation with Clairemont and Bianca."
My hands balled into fists as she continued.