Chapter 214: Compromising Photos

The next day, at eleven in the morning, Lana Hayde arrived at the spot she'd arranged with the private detective. She didn't sit in the café like a sitting duck. Instead, she slipped upstairs to the second floor of a restaurant overlooking the café's front terrace, chose a window seat with a clear view of the outdoor tables, and ordered a light lunch. They had agreed on a simple signal: whoever arrived would order a coffee and set an extra cup on the table at the seat next to them. She wasn't...