Noah Sinclair was taken into custody by police overseas and might be charged with theft of trade secrets.
Holly immediately called her brother.
Thankfully, the call went through.
"Are you okay?" Holly asked anxiously.
"It's been resolved. You don't need to worry." Noah Sinclair's voice from across the ocean was hoarse, laced with a fatigue he couldn't hide.
"What happened?"
Noah Sinclair replied, "I was careless and fell into someone's trap."
Holly froze.
'My brother was framed?'
"Did you offend anyone recently?" she asked.
Noah Sinclair thought for a moment before shaking his head. "No."
'If he didn't offend anyone, how could he have been framed?'
Holly's heart skipped a beat as a thought struck her.
Tristan Sterling's face inexplicably appeared in her mind.
He'd threatened her before. If she dared to run away while pregnant, he would go after the people she cared about most…
'Could Tristan Sterling be behind my brother getting framed out of the blue?'
