Layla's POV
"You told Enzo not to bring me here."
Caleb’s brow furrowed. I. Saw genuine confusion flicker in his eyes. "What are you talking about?"
"No... don't even try lying to me. "
"I'm not lying." He said, still maintaining his tone level. "What I did was order a butler from an agency when I learnt of your arrival. I don't know these people personally. I know Henrik because he's as old as time in the family. Nothing more." He paused. Then he began, this time like he was choosing his words carefully.
"Although I did do something else... I might have planted the Ardenti files in the mansion's archive knowing you would find them when you started digging."
"Wow!" My eyes widened.
"I wanted you to find your way to the truth on your own terms." He said. "That way it would be easi
