“This woman’s timing is a little too perfect, isn’t it?”
After hearing about the afternoon conversation between Sebastian and Vera Ashford, Damon Whitfield spoke the thought straight out.
Sebastian pressed his fingertips lightly against his temples, his voice lower than usual. “You think so too?”
“What else?”
Damon lounged back on the sofa like he owned the place, one leg crossed over the other, a faintly gloating look on his face. “I think you should dig deeper. Someone might be setting you up.”
Seeing Sebastian’s puzzled expression, Damon continued, “The moment you confirmed the person who rescued you was Naomi, this woman suddenly appears. And after all these years she still remembers every single detail? That’s not normal.”
“I have my doubts as well,” Sebastian admitted, “but it
