The Unwavering Heart That Broke (Nathalie and Lance) novel Chapter 375

She flipped open the file. Leah’s background was incredibly mundane. Her husband worked as a security guard, her child was in college, and she had been a well–paid career nanny for years.

Mamie, who took care of Grandma, was a divorced mother. Her daughter worked a high–paying job at a foreign corporation.

Nelly, the cleaner, also had a son who worked a corporate job.

Nathalie immediately ruled out Leah.

Staring at the remaining two profiles, she looked up at Nicol. “What are the names of the companies where Mamie’s daughter and Nelly’s son work? Who are the CEOs?”

Nicol grinned broadly. “I knew you’d ask that, so I dug into it.”

He tapped a page in the file. “Nelly’s son works at a media conglomerate owned by the Green Family.”

He flipped to the next page. “And Mamie’s daughter works under The Charles Group.”

Nathalie stared deadpan at the company names, a heavy silence falling

over her.

The Charles Group?

The Green Family?

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Could it really be that much of a coincidence?

Nicol leaned forward. “If you suspect your maids are spies, then these

two are definitely your prime suspects.”

“But… why?” Nathalie muttered, genuinely bewildered.

Her mind instantly jumped to Freddy and Fabian.

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Were these two women working for them?

Why would they plant spies in her home? To monitor her?

Why would Freddy care what she did? They had no conflict of interest,

and they had just agreed to partner up on a project.

And why would Fabian watch her? Hadn’t he been bending over backward to help her?

Nathalie’s brain was a mess of tangled threads.

Nicol scratched his head. “I honestly have no clue. Maybe ask Garth? He’s pretty good at digging up the dirty details.”

“Yeah. Do that.”

Nathalie nodded slowly. Sitting in the sunlit cafe, the entire situation felt incredibly surreal.

Her phone rang, shattering her thoughts. It was Grandma.

A complex look crossed Nathalie’s eyes as she answered. “Hey, Grandma.”

“Nathalie, all three of them just left,” Leda said, her voice heavy with concern. “Are none of them trustworthy?”

Nathalie rubbed her temples. “Looks like it. I’m going to let them all go.”

“Alright. I trust your judgment. We can’t keep living with hidden dangers.”

“I’m heading back right now. Don’t worry, Grandma, everything is going to be fine,” Nathalie said, forcing a soothing tone.

“At my age, what is there left to be afraid of? I’m just worried about you,” Leda sighed softly.

Nathalie managed a faint smile. “I’ll be fine too. We’ll talk when I get home.”

“Okay.”

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