Nathan narrowed his eyes, his expression skeptical. "You're saying we let her run her mouth and make a fool of herself just to see what she's up to?"
Rita nodded. "Exactly. It's clear she's been sent here for a reason, and if we force her out now, we might lose the opportunity to uncover the truth. Let her stay—for now. But we'll keep a close eye on her and whoever is pulling the strings."
Richard exhaled heavily, his displeasure still evident. "Fine," he said reluctantly. "But I'm doing this for you, Rita. The moment she crosses a line—"
"She'll have to answer to us," Rita finished, her voice firm. "Trust me, Papa. We'll handle this."
Nathan exchanged a glance with their father, then sighed. "Alright, I'll go along with this—for now. But if they think they can waltz in here
