Chapter 136. The Real Culprit - VII

Camille hesitated, unsure how to answer.

But if she lied, he would know immediately and become suspicious of her.

“It’s… it’s Michael,” she said. “He wants to talk.”

“Ah,” Christian’s lips curled into a knowing smile. “Well, go ahead. You should take it.”

She stared at him.

“Have you forgotten your mission already?” he chuckled. “You need to get closer to him, don’t you? Go on. Don’t let me stop you.”

Trying to appear calm, she picked up her phone and stepped away from the table.

She had a bad feeling about this. Why on earth did it feel like Christian already knew that this was going to happen?

Was she being too paranoid again?

She found a quiet corner near the entrance and dialed Michael’s number.

He answered almost immediately.

“Camille,” Michael said, his voice different than usual. It sounded urgent and filled with a mixture of confusion and desperation. “How did you know about the man at the airport?”

Wow. He sur