Chapter 237

"Why would President Owens suddenly ask about this?" "I'm just a little curious, that’s all." Eve Walker didn’t tie the incident at last night’s party to Michael Owens’s current line of questioning—frankly, it hadn’t crossed her mind. "Actually, there’s something I wanted to get your thoughts on, Manager Walker." "Go ahead, Mr. Owens, I'm all ears." "Were you at the party the entire time? Step out even for a bit?" Eve froze for a moment, confused. In her head, she was thinking, Does the company really have nothing going on? Is the president this free? Michael Owens’s eyes never left her face, catching every twitch in her expression. "I didn’t leave. But I’m curious, what exactly are you trying to figure out?" "I’m looking into that... ‘incident’ involving Ms. Grace last night. I asked the waitress. She said someone instructed her to do it." Eve gave a slight smirk—so this was what he was trying to get at. Of course she knew about it. Michael caught that smile instantly. Bingo—she knew