Chapter 158

Eleanor’s POV I watched Scarlett’s retreating figure, sighed softly, then turned and walked out of the villa. Outside, Alicia stood under the eaves smoking a cigarette, her other hand holding a phone as she talked. I glanced at her before turning to find John first. After giving instructions to James, I turned back and walked toward Alicia. As I drew closer, I heard Alicia’s voice: “Contact Mr. Browne. He has always been in charge of his surgeries.” I frowned and halted. Alicia heard the movement behind her and turned, meeting my gaze. She paused slightly, then said to the person on the other end of the call, “I’ll hang up now.” I studied her, sensing she was hiding something. “Who was that?” “A friend,” she replied without flinching. I narrowed my eyes. “A woman’s intuition tells me that call was connected to tonight’s operation.” Alicia raised an eyebrow, a faint smile playing on her lips. “Is your intuition usually that accurate?” “Very accurate,” I said firmly. “It sure is.” Alicia