Chapter 1487

Matthew shook his head. "I just want to have a chat with that janitor." Vivian frowned. "Matthew, sit here and have some tea. I'll go check on that." With that, she stood up. Matthew picked up his teacup and murmured softly, "Caleb, how many cameras did you set up here?" His bone-conduction earpiece crackled to life, and Caleb's voice came through clearly, "I was in a hurry, so I planted more than 20 cameras—bathrooms, the conference room, the lobby, and a few offices. But there were some places I couldn't access." Matthew lowered his voice. "That woman I was just talking to—keep an eye on her. If possible, send me any footage of her." "Got it," Caleb responded. "Switching cameras now." Within seconds, the display in Matthew's smart glasses changed. The feed now showed a small office where a man was seated behind a desk. Vivian walked in and called out his manager, Kenny Osher. "Mr. Osher, I just met with a potential client. He's interested in joining the company, but he