"But this hasn't been verified yet. It might just be a coincidence."
"There have been too many coincidences lately." Damian Hawthorne looked up, his profound gaze falling on Cecilia Nathan in the kitchen.
Cecilia Nathan had told Serena Hughes before that Hugo was dead.
'This Miles Sinclair... could he be the Hugo she was talking about?'
"Look into Miles Sinclair's recent schedule."
Justin Bell replied, pleasantly surprised, "I've already looked into it, President Hawthorne. Miles Sinclair's most recent engagement is a jewelry gala. He and his team are attending at the brand's invitation."
"When?"
"Tonight."
After hanging up, Damian Hawthorne strode into the kitchen.
Barely ten minutes had passed, and Cecilia Nathan had already finished cooking all the dishes.
Seeing Damian Hawthorne approach, Cecilia Nathan didn't stop what she was doing.
"Accompany me to a gala tonight," Damian Hawthorne said, his voice low as the words left his thin lips.
