Chapter 129

Agatha's POV

I stepped out of my car, in front of Bea's apartment. I saw her arranging some files in a box with a young girl who had a striking resemblance to her, assisting her.

Without hesitation, I marched towards them, and before she could look up properly at who walked in, I slapped her hard across the face.

Fuck you. I wanted to curse at her, but I refrained with so much withheld. I left Laura to Eric back at the prison of a place when my tracker pinged on my phone, and directed me to Bea's place. Furthermore, I couldn't even disclose the truth to Eric when he asked because I didn't want him to get worried. If it had to do with his company, he'd definitely be worked up.

Recently when I got my hands on the copies of Aaron's phone calls and other files from Clara, I also got to figure out something. Bea was fucking betraying her own boss.

Bea held her cheek as she stared at me, her brows knitted with confusion.

“M-Ms Agatha... Why did you do that?” She gathered her voice as I sta