All Chapters of Married to My Enemy : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Detective Rowan’s instincts took over before fear had the chance.She pressed the mute button on her phone without hanging up.“Grace,” she whispered, “stay on the line.”Nathaniel’s voice came through immediately.“Rowan, what’s happening?”“The woman outside isn’t Grace.”He was already standing.“Get everyone away from reception.”Rowan nodded to herself.“I’m on it.”She slipped her service weapon from its holster and quietly opened her office door.The reception area looked perfectly ordinary.The woman sat with her handbag on her lap, smiling politely as she flipped through a magazine.She looked up as Rowan appeared.“Our appointment?”Rowan forced a calm smile.“Would you mind coming into my office?”“Of course.”The woman stood.She was elegant.Composed.Almost too composed.As she lifted her handbag, Rowan noticed a small wire disappearing beneath the leather flap.Her pulse quickened.“Everyone back!” Rowan shouted.The receptionist dropped behind the counter.Two officers

Nathaniel didn’t sleep.Neither did Sienna.By dawn, the executive floor of Voss Hartley Group had been sealed. Every employee with access to the building over the past month was being quietly reviewed.No announcements.No accusations.Whoever was feeding information to their enemy couldn’t know they were being hunted.Nathaniel stood before the wall of security photographs.“How many people had access to the executive level yesterday?”Claire checked her tablet.“Forty-three.”“Too many.”“We’re narrowing it down.”Cole entered carrying two thick folders.“I’ve spent the night reviewing Arthur’s private trust records.”Sienna looked up.“Did you find anything?”“I found what isn’t there.”She frowned.“What do you mean?”Cole opened the ledger on the conference table.“The donations are perfectly recorded.”“Every transfer.”“Every beneficiary.”“Every signature.”He turned several pages.“Until one year.”Nathaniel stepped closer.“Which year?”“Twenty-nine years ago.”The room fel

The conference room fell into stunned silence.Claire looked up from her laptop.“I’ve checked it three times.”“The signal originated from inside headquarters.”Nathaniel’s expression remained unreadable.“Can you narrow it down?”Claire nodded slowly.“Not to a person.”“But to a floor.”She turned the screen toward them.“The twenty-second floor.”Sienna immediately recognized it.“The executive offices.”Nathaniel’s.Hers.Claire’s.The legal department.The executive assistants.Only a handful of people had unrestricted access.Cole quietly removed his glasses.“If that’s true…”“…our enemy has someone very close.”•••Nathaniel stood.“No one leaves the building.”Claire hesitated.“That includes us?”“Everyone.”He picked up the phone on the conference table.“Martin.”The head of security answered immediately.“Sir.”“Lock down every entrance.”“No employee exits until I authorize it.”Martin didn’t question the order.“It’ll be done.”Within moments, security alerts appeared

Sienna stared at the screen.The original Ashgrove records.For years, that name had appeared in pieces.Bank transfers.Shell companies.Old incorporation papers.Marcus’s signature.But Daniel’s recording had changed everything.There was something they had never found.Something someone had gone to extraordinary lengths to keep hidden.“Where are the records?” Nathaniel asked.Claire shook her head.“That’s what I’m trying to determine.”Her fingers moved across the keyboard.“The system says they were archived almost twenty years ago.”“Where?”“That’s the problem.”She turned the laptop toward them.“The archive location has been deleted.”Cole stepped closer.“Deleted?”“Not exactly.”Claire enlarged the data.“The file path exists, but someone removed the destination.”Nathaniel’s eyes narrowed.“So the records were never destroyed.”“No.”Claire swallowed.“Someone moved them.”Sienna looked at the photograph still lying on Daniel’s desk.Arthur.Elias.Vivian.Julian.Four pe

Sienna stood beneath the trees with the phone pressed against her ear long after the call had ended.She couldn’t move.She couldn’t breathe.Nathaniel touched her shoulder.“Sienna.”She finally looked at him.“My mother said she wasn’t the one who left my father.”Cole’s face had gone pale.Nathaniel’s expression hardened.“What did she mean?”“I don’t know.”The phone rang again.Sienna answered instantly.“Mum?”This time Elena’s voice was barely audible.“Are you somewhere safe?”“Yes.”“Don’t go home.”Sienna’s stomach tightened.“Why?”“Because they’re watching the house.”Nathaniel exchanged a look with Cole.“Who?”Elena hesitated.Then whispered:“The same people who watched your father.”Sienna closed her eyes.“Tell me everything.”“I can’t.”“You can.”“I should have told you years ago.”“Then tell me now.”A shaky breath came through the phone.“Your father didn’t die because of the heart attack.”Sienna froze.“What?”“The doctors said his heart failed.”“I know.”“No.”