CHAPTER 42: FAKE ARTICLES

A week had passed, and Benjamin was more than eager to find out what the private investigator had picked up on Lauretta. The private investigator, Ryan, sat across Benjamin in a private lounge. "So, what did you find out on Lauretta?" Benjamin asked. "Nothing." He replied bluntly. Benjamin furrowed his brows. "What do you mean nothing? You've been tailing her for a week." "Exactly, and she has the most mundane schedule you'd ever seen." He brought out an envelope, and its contents were pictures of Lauretta. "She wakes up in the morning, goes to this coffee shop close to her house, she goes to work, has lunch with her friend at a restaurant close by, then she returns to work, stays there till it's really late and then goes home. The cycle repeats the next day." Benjamin stared at the pictures in disbelief. "You've got to be kidding me. So, you're telling me there's nothing incriminating on her." Ryan shook his head. "Even if there was then she's doing a really good job of keeping