Chapter 652

Despite successfully gaining entry into the bar, the security measures at the entrance were stringent, and the atmosphere inside was far from relaxed. Hestia was aware that in order to obtain any valuable and dependable information, she needed to network and make some connections in the bar. These information brokers were always on guard, and if she was not careful, they would feign ignorance and decline to engage in business with her. "Are you here to look for something, Ms. Deschamps? Why don't you ask me instead?" Nathaniel's voice rang out beside her ears. Hestia scoffed. "Do you really not know why I am here, Mr. Tucker? I thought you were well aware of my situation." "I have no idea what made you think so, Ms. Deschamps," Nathaniel said as he reached out to tuck Hestia's hair behind her ears. "I'm not monitoring you." Hestia instinctively felt averse to the sudden intimate gesture. It was not because of her own volition, but because deep within her being, she was against suc