"I said take off your mask if you truly have nothing to hide," Dennedy repeated gravely, leaning forward and shooting Natasha a daring look. She burst into another round of coughs which Dennedy now realized were obviously fake
"I have nothing to hide but my cold?" She blustered, her charming eyes widened. Five years ago, her eyes were widened just like this. Holding the thought, Dennedy glanced back at the exposed file before him.
Natasha Miller, Evan Miller's wife indeed had natural brown hair and eyes. He had let himself be misled by that one and only time he had met her. Dennedy found himself scoffing at his own gullibility.
"Why are you laughing?" Natasha sounded annoyed.
"I know who you are," Dennedy said dryly, "it's no use hiding your face." Deftly moving, he was soon beside her
