Chapter 1365
Claude's voice came through the phone. "Cathy."
Hearing his voice, Olivia asked one thing, her tone sharp and direct. "Can you really do it?"
"Of course." Claude's response was calm, confident. "Where are you?"
But Olivia pressed further. "And if you can't?"
"Do you not trust me?"
"Claude," Olivia said, her tone softening but still filled with tension. "This is my last gamble, my last trust in you."
He paused briefly before answering, "Cathy, I treasure your trust in me."
"Alright." Olivia knew she was risking everything. She was putting her faith in him for one final shot. "I hope you'll keep your word."
"The report… do you have it?" Claude asked.
"It's with me," she confirmed.
"Cathy, you have to trust me with this. Jacob doesn't have much time," he urged.
The weight of his words sank in. Olivia felt it too. She was still torn, clutching onto a thin strand of hope, afraid it might snap.
After a long silence, she finally spoke. "Let's meet at Nimbus Cafe."
"Alright," Cl

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