Jayden genuinely appreciated her sharp mind. "You're absolutely right. If I could pull this off myself, I wouldn't have come looking for you."
He paused, his gaze openly appraising her face with a mix of calculation, weighing the odds, and unmasked conspiracy. "But I can't do it, because I'm not a woman. Mr. Smith doesn't know who this WH is, but he is absolutely certain of one thing: she is female."
Vivienne was losing her patience. "What exactly are you getting at?"
"It's simple," Jayden said, slowly straightening up. His tone was as casual as a chat over coffee, but his words were chillingly ruthless. "If you want to find someone without searching through a sea of faces, the best, most direct, and easiest method... is to become that person."
For a moment, Vivienne froze, fully grasping his implication.
He didn't want her to find the real person. He wanted her to impersonate WH. Only someone like him could concoct such a scheme.
It was absurd, venomous, and entirely devoid of morals—the ultimate high-wire act of deception.
Yet, Vivienne didn't feel a shred of fear. Instead, an icy wave of adrenaline rushed through her veins.
She quickly regained her composure, her meticulous mind racing as she immediately spotted the flaw in the plan. "That's easy to say, but I know nothing about this WH. How am I supposed to impersonate her?"

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Im enjoying this book very much, however it's really taking long for silas and willow to start dating she has to know his feeling by know and the pending divorce...