Chapter 181: Evans Learns the Truth

In the dimly lit office of Evans Investigations, the air hung heavy with the scent of old paperwork and the soft hum of the overhead lights. Evans sat behind his desk, his fingers tapping impatiently against the worn wood as he waited for the private detective he had hired to gather information on Natalie. The detective, a grizzled veteran with a face weathered by years of chasing down leads, entered the room with a sense of purpose. He took a seat opposite Evans, his eyes sharp and alert as he prepared to deliver his findings. "I've been keeping a close eye on Natalie, just like you asked," the detective began, his voice gravelly with years of cigarette smoke. "And I've uncovered some interesting information that I think you'll want to hear." Evans leaned forward, his interest piqued. "Go on," he urged, his voice a low rumble in the quiet of the office. The detective cleared his throat before continuing. "It seems Natalie has been meeting with a man named Jason, her ex