“Whatever Alex wants to discuss, it must be urgent. “ Victor said.
“Do you know what your mother wants to talk about?” I asked. “It must be important too.”
“I have no idea,” Victor replied. “I’ll take you home and talk to Alex. You should text my mother and ask her to meet you at the mansion in a few hours. Maybe you could talk over dinner.”
“Good idea,” I agreed and sent Lana a text.
After locking my office, we returned to the parking garage, and Victor drove us to my home.
I was pleased to see Alex was in his home office again, but the look in his eyes told me he was upset about something.
“Come in and sit down, both of you,” he said.
Victor and I took seats before the desk and waited for him to speak.
“It has come to my attention that John Cameron has not given up on stealing th
