The Billionaire Code

e shop around her , smelling unpleasant,with soft gossips and the sound of the coffee machine, but Ivy wa

inspiration. That's when her phone vibrated, lightin

piece. I need you on Lucas Grayson NOW. Ch

s as famous for his silence as his innovation. And now, rumors swirled of unethical practices in his company embezzlement, whistleb

red under her brea

felt in months excitement. If she could land this story,

nto the opulent ballroom of the charity gala. The space glittered with chandelie

g her press pass like a lifeline. But finding him

figure in a tailored suit standing at the corner of the room.

art was beating as she practiced her introduction. Before

r," he said, his

e. "You

e. "Of course. You're the journalist who took dow

s knowing her name, let alone complimenting her. "T

as said. "I fo

vy's blood ran cold. How did he know she was here

his voice dropping. "You should be careful, Ms. Ca

d away, leaving Ivy standing

instincts on high alert. She needed something solid to work with.

But curiosity got the better of her. Giving the drive to

spreadsheets, emails, and confidential documents all linked to Grayson Tech. As she scrolled, her heart sank. The evidence point

hing chilling: an email ch

tential threat. Neu

he was investigating him. He'd been watching her. And now

phone buzzed again. This time, it

arted . Meet me tomorrow at the Westsid

the message knew she had the flash drive and they

wondered if chasing the truth was wort