The Truth

*Slight trigger warning*

"This is a covert operation, please cooperate with the investigation, otherwise I would take you in for a chat. We chat here or in my office, your choice."

Zane could hear Oliver's quiet voice in the background and the door was opened a few minutes later, his eyes darted to Oliver, at least he looked alright.

Olivia stepped out of the door, her brown eyes were cold as she looked him up and down analyzing him.

"I.D," She said sharply and Zane passed the plastic card to her.

"Can I come in?" He asked and after looking through the card, she nodded, not bothering to hide her suspicion.

Zane stepped in, the interior of the room was beautiful. On the wall were several pictures of a beautiful middle-aged woman. "That is…"

"Mrs Camille Orchard, We are aware."

Olivia shared a look with Oliver, "We…You have been investigating us."