I frowned, settled onto the sofa, and asked, Whats your plan? This isnt the Thorn Edge Pack, its the witch clan.
Caleb might have had significant influence in the Thorn Edge Pack, but he lacked resources in the witch clan. How could he effectively conduct his investigation?
He then stepped closer and wrapped his arms around my waist.
His hands were broad and warm as they encircled my waist, demonstrating their strength.
However, his sudden closeness made me slightly uncomfortable.
I averted my gaze and remained silent. My ears turned a shade of red.
Caleb, however, wasnt ready to release me just yet. He leaned in, resting his chin on my shoulder, and whispered playfully, You have forgotten how good I am!
The warmth of his breath tickled my ear.
I bit my lower lip, feeling my cheeks warm up.
His hint carried a deeper meaning. Recalling the intense events of the previous night, my face flushed even more.
Caleb grinned mischievously, brushed my hair aside, and said with confidence, I excel in every way. Worry not, Ive got this.
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After saying that, his expression turned serious. He pulled out his phone and made a call.
Carlos, I need people to investigate something for me immediately, he instructed.
Debras POV:
After Caleb gave him a call, Carlos called back thirty minutes later.
Caleb answered it and put it on speaker for the both of us to hear.
Caleb, Carlos greeted. I think I found something youd want to know. A few days ago, an unlicensed number called the dead waiter from Andrews manor.
Go on, Caleb instructed, his face darkening.
Apparently, their plan was to drug Debra and send her to Keenan. The waiter received a lot of money for it yesterday. Carlos paused and when he continued, his tone was satirical. The interesting bit was the plot Keenan and the waiter were brewing. It was crazy, I tell you!
Just get to the point. Calebs jaw clenched, peeved and uninterested.
Okay, okay, chill! Carlos cleared his throat as if he was about to drop a bomb on us. Once Keenans death was publicized, the caller sent a message to Debbie, instructing her to accuse Debra and Keenan were having an affair and blackmail Andrew.
I pursed my lips together, trying to wrap my head around what I just heard as thoughts swarmed me like bees.
This unknown contact must know us very well to be aware of how much Andrew cared about me and to use this knowledge to drag him down by manipulating Keenans wife. Who could it be?
And this mysterious contact also notified Debbie that her husband and his assistant had an electronic conversation of this, which can be used as evidence later on, Carlos added.