Chapter 100
Lucy's POV
“Is everything okay, ma'am?" Jacob asked, and he had caught me staring at him.
“No." I shot him a grin. “Be done with it already."
He nodded and went back to massaging my foot. It was him. I couldn't be mistaken. I could think of Phil as another suspect but it couldn't be him. Ross would have plainly said it if it were Phil. Or maybe Phil could be investigating in another way? Perhaps he made someone do it instead.
No. He was too occupied with the preparations of the war which meant he barely had time to suspect me of anything, which brings me to my last suspect, Jacob.
“I thought you said you weren't good at massages."
“I didn't say I wasn't good at it. Not just an expert,” he replied without looking up. “I see."
"But you're an expert in feeding lies to the
