Mortimer's finger was practically jabbing straight into Cassian's face.
Cassian didn't even flinch, let alone pale or panic. His breathing didn't shift in the slightest, and he calmly raised his teacup to take a measured sip.
The calmer Cassian appeared, the more unhinged Mortimer became.
He spilled out the clues he'd dug up over the past few days in a rapid, breathless rush, "No outsiders entered the compound before the blaze started. The arsonist had to be someone already inside. All the security cameras were destroyed, leaving zero footage of anyone.
"You are the only person capable of pulling off something of this scale! You've been gunning to acquire the Kane Corporation, and since I refused your buyout terms, you torched my manor to force my hand! Just like the Vanguard Group...
