Chapter 208

“Nothing was stolen from Petrov Petroleum.”

Vasili’s voice was calm, final-his eyes fixed on Cassie. The statement landed harder than she expected.

After the tense encounter yesterday, they were back in the same scene again. Different venue, but same men.

But this time, Cassie wasn’t walking in blind. She knew where she stood. And more importantly-she knew who she was dealing with.

“Nothing?” she repeated, her brows pulling together, confusion clear on her face.

Vasili didn’t look away.

“Reports of a stolen patent did surface,” he said evenly.