"That’s true, you might not be used to working a nine t o five job," Wesley said cordially. "If you like freedom, I can arrange a job for you. I need someone to help me examine the pharmacies abroad-"
"That won't do. My left and right-hand men are Logan and Austin. I can't let them get too far away from me," Catherine came down from upstairs and interrupted him with a laugh.
"That's true. I didn't think it through." Wesley saw her smile and his heart finally let out a sigh of relief. "You guys talk. I'll cook tonight."
Then, he rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen.
Catherine walked over to Logan and glanced at him, deliberately asking, “Have you thought about what position you want?”
Logan lowered his voice and said, "There are hidden cameras installed in the living room, dining hall, your bedroom, and the kitchen. I didn't dare to go anywhere else. There must be someone watching behind the scenes, so I'm afraid of arousing suspicion. But I'm guessing there are hidden cameras in the whole house." 1
Catherine was horrified.
Although she had called Logan over to check, her thoughts had only been leaning toward the what-ifs. She did not think that the house would be equipped with hidden cameras. She did not expect the whole house to be monitored.
This was Wesley’s home. No one but him would be able to do this.
It seemed like from the first day she entered this home, everything she did had been closely monitored by Wesley.
Fortunately, she had not rashly turned on Wesley’s computer to investigate the other day.
It was too scary.
Wait. Then, when she was showering...
"There are none in the bathrooms,” Logan said in a hurry when she saw her face suddenly growing pale.
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