Later that night, Jennifer was lying on her bed, scrolling through her phone when it suddenly rang. She saw the caller ID and instantly recognized the number.
She sat up quickly and picked up.
“Hello?” she said.
A man’s voice came through. “Hey, just like you requested, I asked around and I was surprised your sister is actually here.”
Jennifer’s eyes narrowed. “You really saw Alina?”
“Yeah,” he said. “She’s working in the production department. I even asked a few people… she seems pretty close to Aiden Blackwood. Apparently, it’s work-related. They’re using one of her designs for this month’s sales campaign. People in her department are talking about it, and I just happen to hear. No one else in the company knows yet.”
Jennifer’s grip on the phone tightened.
"Her design?" she repeat
