Chapter sixty

The house was quiet when Jeremy arrived. He could still see Mildred's car behind the house. Jeremy wondered who her source was but he was thankful that he had stopped just in the nick of time before she sold out valuable information to a rival company.

"I haven't given them anything, could you just let me go?" Mildred asked, activating her feminine charm.

Jeremy noticed that she had changed into her sheer camisole under her bathrobe. But the men that were guarding her house looked unaffected.

“You are not getting out of this by batting your eyelashes, Mildred," Jeremy said as he walked past and settled on the couch.

The man handed him her cell phone and could see the number of times she had been communicating with her so-called source.

"I hate to think about the harm you have done already, Mildred," Jeremy said, his eyes fiery.

"I haven't done anything, you told me not to communicate with the source without letting you know that is exactly what I did," Mildred replied defensivel