confront him.

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At that moment, I was convinced in my heart that Grace was the one who had plotted to kill me, and I was determined to prove it. Despite continuing with my consultations, I couldn't wait to confront Grace and unravel the truth between us.

But before that, I knew I had to speak with Lucas. During my break, I rushed to his office, determined to catch him before he left for lunch. I arrived at his door and swiftly entered without even knocking, not bothering to close the door behind me. After all, I didn't plan on spending much time in his office anyway.

Lucas' office was cluttered, filled with computers and stacks of papers. It was a typical information-filled workplace. I found Lucas, or rather Logan, standing, keys in hand, seemingly ready to leave. Thankfully, I had made it in time, arriving swiftly. He was dressed in a blue and gold t-shirt, paired with a distinctive pair of pants.

As soon as he noticed me, his expression changed. The familiar arrogant smile that I detested so mu