Chapter 202 Found Some Clues
When Lucian saw the mini tracker on the desktop, his face turned pale.
âHow⦠could this happen? What does Mrs. Dalton want to do exactly?â
Nolan picked up the tracker and put it back in. âYou give it back to Quinton. Donât tell anyone about
this.â
âYes, Mr. Dalton.â
Nolan played with his tie clip. He had been doubting ever since Peyton proposed to be his personal
assistant.
Peyton wished to be as far away from Nolan as possible, so how could she willingly stay by his side?
Except for what she had planned for Nolan.
Money?
Obviously not, because Peyton can easily donate 80 million dollars.
Then Peyton could only be for Kason.
Nolan thought about the way Peyton hesitated to speak that day. Did she find out something?
Lucian saw Nolan remain silent and felt somewhat confused, so he cautiously asked, âOn Mrs. Daltonâs
sideâ¦â
âDonât take any action for now. I want to see what she is going to do.â
Nolanâs fingers tapped lightly on the table. He remembered that Peyton
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had been here tivice.
âCould you please have someone check my office for me later? If she can plant a tracker on someone
else, she might as well do it to me.â
âOkay, Mr. Dalton.â
Nolan looked at the bottom of the table, and he remembered the pitiful face that begged him for help.
Upon investigation, Nolan did not expect any unexpected gains.
His office unexpectedly hid several miniature cameras.
Lucianâs face changed dramatically. âMr. Dalton, thisâ¦â
âIt wasnât Peyton who did it.â
Peyton recently arrived at the office, and these several hidden miniature cameras were placed in
discreet corners of the office.
Peyton couldnât do these.
Jayson had a bad temper. âWho on earth had the audacity to put this thing in Mr. Daltonâs office?â
âYou went to check the model.â
âThe standby time of this miniature camera can last up to one year. I discovered that twoâthirds of its
battery power has been used.â
In other words, these cameras have been in existence for seven to eight months.
In the past seven to eight months, Nolan had been exposed to the eyes of others even earlier.
âCould it be Mr. Daltonâs business rival who did it? But all the bidding
projects were normal this year. However, if itâs not for commercial interests, then what is the purpose of
these cameras?â
âYou went to check who had entered and left my office throughout the year.â
âI immediately went to check, and I was certain that I could trace the other partyâs location.â
âItâs too late,â Nolan sneered coldly. âThe other party was able to place a camera in my office, so they
probably have already realized that theyâve been discovered, butâ¦â
Nolan took out a lighter and lit a fire.
âEven if we couldnât catch the mastermind, perhaps we could find some clues.â
The sky gradually darkened. Everyone in the office had already left, except for Peyton who was still
working diligently.
Until Peyton felt a little hungry, she looked outside and realized that it was already so late.
Peyton stretched lazily in her seat. She had worked diligently all day and finally managed to come up
with a decent planning proposal.
Peyton rubbed his stiff neck, saved the plan, and then turned off the lights before leaving.
During the day, the floors were bustling with people, but now only Peyton remained. The sound of her
high heels echoed loudly in the hallway.
Peyton walked quickly towards the elevator. The lights on this floor had been turned off, with only a dim
wall lamp in the distance.
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A loud âclickâ sounded particularly clear in the darkness.
Peyton felt a little scared.
A cluster of light appeared not far away. Within the light, Peyton saw a man leaning against the wall,
with one hand protecting the firelight.
The flickering flames reflected on the handsome face of the man as he gazed at Peytonâs terrified
expression. âYou finally decided to leave?â