Chapter: 1851

Rachel stood, placed the cushion back on the sofa, washed her hands, and then assisted Alberto to the elevator.

They soon reached the second floor.

“Mr. Gibson, about Sullivan Group's press conference today..." Rachel hesitated before bringing it up, knowing it might be her last chance to ask.

“Dewey informed me this morning." Alberto paused at his room's door, turning his wheelchair to face her. “There's a meeting tomorrow morning. I've found out who leaked the data."

Rachel's heart skipped a beat, her expression changing subtly. "And who is that?"