I rode in the backseat of my car to the location where Thomas had instructed my driver to take me.
“I’m impressed by your little daredevil.”
“What do you mean?”
“I gotta say, had you not told me to keep a close eye, I would’ve been tricked by her.”
I didn’t respond, waiting for him to continue.
“She was selling on the market, and honestly, her products sold pretty well–”
“Get to your point.”
“Yes, yes, here's the thing. Most of her customers stopped to talk to her before they picked up their products, except for one. He grabbed a bag from her and walked away.”
I thought for a moment, and asked, “A bag of money?”
Thomas whistled. “Bingo! Impressive, boss.”
I frowned. Why would Rosalie give him money? “You got the guy? What did he say?”
“His name is Derek. He admitted that he had blackmailed her.”
The driver pulled the car to a stop, and I took a few deep breaths, trying to keep my cool.