Chapter 31: Doubts
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The apartment was dimly lit, Lenox sat in a high leather chair, swirling a glass of whiskey in one hand while staring out the window at the city below. But just as he tipped the glass to his lips, his phone buzzed on the coffee table.

He frowned, setting the drink down and picking up the device. The caller ID displayed a name he recognized immediately, it was one of the men he’d assigned to shadow Maxwell. Lenox answered.

“What is it?” he asked sharply. “Sir, I’ve just observed something unexpected,” the man said. His tone was hesitant, as if uncertain how Lenox would react to his report.

Lenox’s grip on the phone tightened. “Spit it out,” he yelled. “It’s Maxwell.He’s having dinner in the city with a woman. They seemed comfortable. Intimate, even,”the man said.

For a moment, silence filled the line. Lenox’s jaw clenched as the words sank in. “A woman?” he repeated, his voice dangerously low.

“Yes, sir. Not Emma. Someone else,”the spy replied.

Lenox stood up to his feet, the glass o
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