The Reign of Zane Gardner

Chapter 250 - Gathering Evidence

Maretti and Harris remained seated in their chairs, facing each other across the round table that separated them.

The room was dimly lit, casting soft shadows on their faces.

Maretti reached for the slender, tall wine glass in front of her, her movements graceful and deliberate.

With an elegant touch, she sipped from the edge of the glass, savoring the taste of the wine.

The rich aroma filled her senses, adding to the moment's intensity.

After a brief pause, she placed the glass back on the table with a gentle motion.

Her eyes, sharp and confident, met Harris's as she spoke with unwavering certainty, "Zane Gardner, I'm sure he'll fall right into my trap without a hitch."

Harris leaned back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips. "Yes, of course. I'm certain that foolish man will be easily lured by your beauty," he replied, his tone dripping with sarcasm.

Maretti's expression shifted to one of disdain. "Shut up, Harris. I feel disgusted hearing those words come out of your mout