I love you

"How… how, manage?" She asked with a dry chuckle.

"Phoebe Rogers?" Brant raised his brow. "You gave me the hint, I did the research." He stated confidently.

She stared at him, this man was unbelievable. She wasn't scared with what he'd found out. Afterall, he already knew that she was capable of anything.

"Read the documents." He encouraged her.

She pulled out sheet after sheet and scanned them over quickly.

"How did you do it?" She asked.

Honestly, she mentally applauded him, perhaps he wasn't that dumb as she'd thought.

"Isn't it simple, you said you were the mastermind behind the person or people acquiring shares in the company. I did my assignment like a good boy and I discovered that three particular men all reported back to the same person, Phoebe Rogers. She's blonde no doubt, and we could not get a clear angle of her face, but that's all I was looking for…a woman." He explained confidently.

Linda was in her own world. Her parents would never allow her to eat this much calories