Third Person's POV
"By the way, did you report this to the police? Any updates? Who would want to target you?" Jessica asked curiously.
"The police have identified the attackers, but they're still at large," Leo replied grimly, his expression darkening.
"They'll catch them eventually. Don't worry, Sunny—bad guys always get what's coming," Jessica reassured.
"I hope so. I just want to know who's behind this," Sunny said, frustration flashing across her face.
Jessica hesitated, then turned to Leo. "Boss... do you think there's a mole in the company?"
Leo's eyes turned icy. "You mean Samuel?"
"You suspect him too?" Jessica raised an eyebrow.
"His recent behavior makes it hard not to," Leo sneered.
Jessica frowned. "I think he's been leaking company secrets to that new rival firm. Someone approached me recently—they knew details only insiders should—my project fees, endorsement rates... They even tried to outbid our offers."
"Betrayal from the most trusted cuts deepest," Leo said bitterly. "Samuel was my first hire. Never doubted him—until now."
"Will you fire him?"
"Not yet. He still holds critical data," Leo replied, his playful demeanor replaced by cold calculation.
"Once you have enough evidence, take him to court. Let him pay for his treachery," Jessica said.
She didn't like Samuel as he had made inappropriate remarks to her before.
"The company situation is complicated. I need time to gather evidence and take control," Leo said seriously.
Sunny, sitting beside him, listened with growing concern, though she knew nothing about managing a company and could only worry.
Cedrick suddenly said, "Let me know if you need help."
Blake and Catherine's successful engagement brought many blessings, even if some were insincere.
Despite hoping Blake would discard Catherine, people still conveyed their good wishes.
Chavez Group employees were especially delighted, receiving generous bonuses from Blake.
Ordinary people were happy with the extra month's salary, like manna from heaven.
They cared little about who would be Chavez Group's future mistress.
Catherine handed out wedding candies at the company and received many blessings.
With Christmas's Eve approaching, the city was filled with joy. The Royal Pack was preparing for the celebration.
Patricia prepared festive coats for everyone.
Hedwig and Noah were thrilled to celebrate with their dad and family. It was their first reunion dinner.
On Christmas's Eve, Patricia called Leo early in the morning, asking him to come early for the meal.
Leo agreed and, with a rare free afternoon, entered his bedroom with a cup of coffee.
Other companies had closed for the holidays, but Leo's company was busy with artists in cross - year activities and his own numerous invitations, which he declined.
Leo's decision to switch to company management had made things hectic, especially with the internal corruption issue.
To regain control, Leo decided to manage the company personally, relegate acting to a sideline.
If he came across a good script, he might take on a role, but he would focus on management.
Sunny was still sleeping in bed.
Snow fell outside, bringing a cold atmosphere, but inside was warm.
She lay quietly, her injured hand on the quilt, hair spread out, highlighting her pale, delicate skin.
Leo, knowing she was anemic from blood loss, watched her sleep from beside the bed, holding his coffee cup.
He was wondering where she would like to go for the Christmas's Eve dinner.
She never told him.
He leaned down and kissed her, waking her up with his aftershave scent.
She opened her sleepy eyes and saw his handsome face.
"Are we leaving?" she asked, rubbing her eyes.
"Where to?" Leo raised an eyebrow.