She took out her phone.
Most of the servants at Logan's estate were planted there by her. Logan had investigated every one of them—but he never suspected the oldest servant there.
The one left behind by the Wills family.
Even the shrewd Logan couldn't have imagined her closest confidant was right under his nose.
Audrey smiled coldly. Logan thinks he's clever—but every move he makes, I've already calculated.
Oddly enough, she noticed the itching on her own body easing.
Just as she let out a small sigh of relief, William's phone buzzed.
"Second Young Master—the news is out again! And this time… it can't be deleted!"
"What?!"
Both William and Audrey stood up in alarm.
"Call the site's admin. Pay whatever it takes—just get that news down!"
At this point, they forgot all about the itching, consumed by the online uproar.
Natalie, watching from her room, felt immensely satisfied.
There was no need for Zoe to keep pressing William.
