Decoy
Vice froze in place, his eyes glued to the loop of Davi approaching the bed and grabbing Tatiana's uniform.
Were these recordings being transmitted to Rodrigo?
It was so stupid to think that just because there were no cameras in their rooms, it meant there were also no cameras in the other servant's rooms.
Obviously, Rodrigo drew some kind of line in the sand between his wife's nurses and the staff he employed for his own personal...what? Fulfilment?
Vice took a deep breath. It shouldn't have surprised him. In a way, it didn't. If anything his dealings with his lux clients had shown him was that after you had bought everything money could buy, you started in on the things it couldn't.
And then you hid behind it, to protect yourself from the consequences of treating people like objects.