Sitting in the car, Lucas searched through Stephen Miller's background. The internet painted him as a respectable businessman — articles praising his business dealings, his expanding empire, and his influence in elite circles.
There was nothing about his ties to the underworld. Not a single trace.
"This man is far more powerful than I thought," Lucas muttered under his breath.
He continued scrolling through Stephen's social media.
Photographs of a perfect life filled the screen—lavish family vacations, charity galas, expensive dinners. In every picture, Stephen stood beside his beautiful wife and young daughter, smiling like the image of a devoted family man.
Lucas let out a cold sneer, disgust twisting inside him. "A perfect husband and father in public," he mocked quietly. "Yet he is sleeping with a woman young enough to be his daughter. Disgusting."
He tossed the phone aside.
Inside the club…
