On the way back, Jensen Morrison was driving and asked, seemingly casually, "That Leila Lane, what are your plans for her?"
"Why? Did she cause some trouble?" Ivy Holden asked quickly.
"I found something on her and her mother. It might be useful to you."
"What is it?"
"I've already sent it to your email. See for yourself."
Ivy Holden quickly pulled out her tablet, read through the email, and then gave Jensen Morrison a thumbs-up. "Jensen, that was a slick move."
"Speak properly," Jensen Morrison said with a frown.
"I thought that fool Clara Zimmers had thrown all her money at Holden Patterson. Looks like she wasn't that stupid after all."
"Hmph." Jensen Morrison gave a cold snort and didn't say more. Clearly, he was waiting for Ivy Holden to ask.
"What are you snorting at? This Yvonne Lane, do you know her?" Ivy Holden shot him a suspicious glance.
"Kane Shaw's mistress."
"Aha! A real nest of vipers!" Ivy Holden laughed in surprise.
