Serena averted her gaze. "Staring straight ahead simply means my eyesight is normal."
"Looks like your eyesight is quite good." Adrian strolled past her, his tone unhurried. "Clairvoyant junior."
"..."
Adrian went to the bathroom to shower, and Serena headed to the study. She sat at the desk and turned on her computer. The faint blue glow from the screen illuminated her delicate features.
Serena decided to investigate Peter Pangbourne from a business perspective.
Most people in high society can't withstand close scrutiny.
Upon searching for Peter Pangbourne's business holdings, Serena's slender, elegant fingers slid across the trackpad, enlarging the equity structure chart.
Lines on the screen crisscrossed in a meticulous web, like an elaborate spider's net.
She focused on several companies held under Peter Pangbourne's name, marking suspicious proxy holdings in red.
