Chapter 450 The Thief

I couldn't shake the uneasy feeling gnawing at me after Penelope left. I thought back to all the documents Leonard had pressed my thumbprint onto. I couldn't remember the specifics, but I vaguely recalled two construction project files and another one in Aelish—likely an international outsourcing agreement. With so many documents, I couldn't possibly remember every detail, but I was certain Leonard was up to no good. My situation was stable for now, but if anything went wrong with those projects, I'd likely be summoned to the police station. And in my current state, that could turn ugly. Just as I was wrestling with these thoughts, Zack returned from Manovia. Since my accident, he had been abroad supervising a project. When he arrived at my hospital ward, he was still dragging his suitcase behind him. "Eva…" he called out my name but then fell silent, clearly taken aback. I looked gaunt, my hair was completely gone, and my face was pale and worn. I forced a smile. "Zack, no word