Chapter 963: Who Told You to Stalk Her?

Meanwhile, Lucian also instructed Cayden to investigate. With Farwell Group's resources, the investigation proceeded swiftly. In under an hour, Cayden brought the private investigator to Farwell Group. Only upon reaching the entrance did the investigator realize something was amiss.

“Did I do something wrong? Why bring me here?”

Cayden gave him a cold look. “Why ask me? I don’t call the shots. You’ll find out soon.”

The investigator’s legs trembled. The only person who controlled Farwell Group was Lucian Farwell. He had recently been following Roxanne on Aubree’s orders, witnessing Roxanne interact with Lucian, but he’d paid it no mind; he was merely following instructions. He’d only taken pictures; he hadn’t done anything improper. He certainly hadn't expected Lucian to summon him. The thought of Lucian’s reputation sent a shiver down his spine.

The elevator reached the top floor. Cayden led the investigator into the CEO's office.

“I’ve brought the person, Mr. Farwell,” Cayden reported.

Lucian, working impassively, looked up. He studied the investigator silently. The investigator felt his knees weaken, his resolve barely holding him upright.

“M-Mr. Farwell…”

Lucian ceased his scrutiny. “Your name.”

The investigator was internally startled. How could Lucian not know his name? Nevertheless, he answered, “Cory Zaythrone.”

Lucian nodded. “You’ve been following a woman.”

The statement hung heavy in the air. Cory felt immense pressure, breaking into a cold sweat. He dared not deny it.

After a moment, he stammered, “I… I only took pictures. I didn’t do anything else!”

Lucian frowned, believing Cory was truthful. Since he’s not the culprit, I think I know who is. “Someone tampered with that woman’s drink yesterday. Who was it?”

Remembering Aubree’s actions and the children’s distress, Cory realized Aubree had implicated him. He hadn’t stopped her from adding something to Roxanne’s drink. If Lucian learned this, he would be considered an accomplice. He wouldn't be spared even if he didn't betray Aubree. Cory felt troubled.

Lucian observed Cory’s hesitation, his eyes darkening, the tension thickening. “Let me rephrase: Who told you to stalk her?”

Stunned, Cory could only reply, “No one.” He’d worked tirelessly, yet received nothing. Even if Lucian discovered the truth later, it would be worth it; he'd still receive the promised payment. But betraying Aubree risked everything.