Harvey's POV:
By the time we were done with the fifth person, I had already gotten my answer. Someone had paid them to work here. Hell, someone had planned all of this and it was one person. I had no idea who but I was out to find that person.
"What's your name?" I asked the tenth man to come into the room. I was starting to get tired but I knew I had to finish this up today.
"Hendrick Adamson."
"You know what I want to ask you, right? I don't think there's any need for me to start the introductions. Who the f**k asked you to work here?"
He shook his head. "I... I applied to work here on my own. No one asked me to work here for you."
"And how the f**k am I supposed to believe that?!" I snapped, banging my hand on the desk. "How the f**k am I supposed to?!"
He blinked. "Sir, I kno
