“I want you to go undercover.” The moment the words left Christian’s mouth, Daniella genuinely thought she had heard him wrongly. She stared at him from across the office, her brows slowly pulling together in confusion while her brain tried to process what he had just said. “What?” Christian remained calm, almost too calm, as he walked back toward his desk. He picked up a thick file and tossed it toward her casually. Daniella caught it against her chest before opening it slowly. At first, she frowned. Then her expression changed completely. Inside the file were photographs. Different girls. Different nationalities. Some looked young enough to still be in school. Others looked older, exhausted, emotionally drained. There were copies of fake contracts, passports, hotel records, flight tickets, and pictures of luxurious clubs. The deeper she read, the tighter her chest became. “What exactly is this?” she as
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