Chapter 158

After arranging for Lucas's hospital check-up, Samantha sat on the living room couch, her expression cold as ice, sharp eyes flashing with restrained fury. Per her instructions, Mr. Carson had gathered every villa staff member, lining them up in front of her. Her lips curled into a chilly sneer, and her freezing gaze swept across the crowd. "Did anyone outside step foot in the house yesterday?" she asked flatly. Mr. Carson furrowed his brow, thinking for a moment. "Only the florist's delivery workers. No one else." The flower delivery had happened before she came home, so they were off the hook. Anyone messing with her car had to be stealthy. It was likely someone from the inside—someone who knew the villa well and how to avoid the security cameras. But if hard evidence was hard to come by... a little mental game could still work. Her gaze shifted slightly, something dangerous sparking in her eyes. "Then we're talking about someone from the house? Mr. Carson, what does the surveillance