"That''s true, you might not be used to working a nine t o five job," Wesley said cordially. "If you like freedom, I can arrange a job for you. I need someone to help me examine the pharmacies abroad-"


    "That won''t do. My left and right-hand men are Logan and Austin. I can''t let them get too far away from me," Catherine came down from upstairs and interrupted him with augh.


    "That''s true. I didn''t think it through." Wesley saw her smile and his heart finally let out a sigh of relief. "You guys talk. I''ll cook tonight."


    Then, he rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen.


    Catherine walked over to Logan and nced at him, deliberately asking, "Have you thought about what position you want?"


    Logan lowered his voice and said, "There are hidden cameras installed in the living room, dining hall, your bedroom, and the kitchen. I didn''t dare to go anywhere else. There must be someone watching behind the scenes, so I''m afraid of arousing suspicion. But I''m guessing there are hidden cameras in the whole house." 1


    Catherine was horrified.


    Although she had called Logan over to check, her thoughts had only been leaning toward the what-ifs. She did not think that the house would be equipped with hidden cameras. She did not expect the whole house to be monitored.


    This was Wesley''s home. No one but him would be able to do this.


    It seemed like from the first day she entered this home, everything she did had been closely monitored by Wesley.


    Fortunately, she had not rashly turned on Wesley''sputer to investigate the other day.


    It was too scary.


    Wait. Then, when she was showering...


    "There are none in the bathrooms," Logan said in a hurry when she saw her face suddenly growing pale.


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    Catherine was greatly relieved.


    If there were cameras in the bathrooms as well, she would really have to die with Wesley.


    "The ces where the most cameras are installed are the living room, dining hall, the hallways, and your bedroom," Logan said again. "Maybe you guessed it right. None of your actions have escaped the lens of the cameras. Everything you did in the bedroom was crystal clear too. It''s no wonder Wesley came back not long after I arrived."


    Catherine took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. In any case, she could not be too flustered. "Are they very hidden? I''ve been staying in the bedroom for so long but I never noticed them before."


    "Yeah, they''re the world''s top surveince cameras. They''re as small as ants. They''re probably hidden in the socket or on amp on the ceiling. They generally can''t be found by the naked eye. Even if they''re found, you''d just think that they''re dust or trash."


    "Alright, I understand. You can go back first." Catherine pressed her temple.


    Logan said worriedly, "Why don''t I stay? I''ll be able to protect you. This ce is undoubtedly a lion''s den. It''s dangerous for you to stay here. Wesley even hit your facest time..."


    "If you suddenly stay, Wesley will be suspicious. I can''t leave yet. Even if this is the lion''s den, I have to stay."


    She was more and more certain that Wesley had something to do with Ethan''s death. She had to find evidence of it. After all, Ethan would not have died if he had note looking for her.


    Besides, Tracy had reminded her that she promised she would find out the cause of Ethan''s death. 1


    "By the way, help me find some very small cameras. If Wesley can use them, so can I," Catherine said in a low voice.


    "Got it."


    Logan was still not at ease, but seeing how insistent she was, he had no choice but to leave quickly.


    As soon as he left, Wesley came out with a surprised expression on his warm face. "Why did Logan leave? I cooked his portion."