"Come in," his voice said from inside.
Ava entered.
Leo looked up from his desk. His gray eyes were calm, but they held a sharper edge than usual.
"Good morning, Miss Montgomery," he said.
"Good morning," she replied.
"You are early again," he said with a faint smile. "Either you enjoy the work, or you enjoy my company."
Ava smiled politely. "Maybe both."
He looked at her for a moment, then said quietly, "You are full of surprises."
She sat at her desk, pretending to check files. "I try my best."
But inside, her hands were trembling.
She could still hear his voice from the night before, angry and hurt, when he spoke to her father.
She knew he would never forgive the Montgomery family if he discovered the truth.
For the first hour, the office was silent.
Ava tried to focus on the numbers in front of her, but her mind kept drifting.
Leo's voice broke the quiet. "Did you attend the meeting last night?"
Her head lifted quickly. "Meeting?"
"Yes. At the Sky Lounge," he said. "Your father was there."
Ava forced a calm tone. "He did not tell me about it."
Leo studied her face. "You seem nervous."
"I am just tired," she said quietly. "It was a long night."
He leaned back in his chair, still watching her.
Something in his gaze made her feel as though he was trying to read her thoughts.
After a few minutes, he stood. "Walk with me."
Ava blinked. "Now?"
"Yes," he said simply. "There is something I want to show you."
She followed him down the hall.
The top floor was lined with glass walls and quiet corridors.
They stopped in front of a large conference room with a wide window that overlooked the entire city.
"This view helps me think," Leo said softly.
"It is beautiful," she said.
"Deceptive, though," he added. "You look down at the city, and everything seems calm. But under that calm, there are secrets, lies, and people waiting to strike."
Ava looked at him carefully. "You speak like a man who has been struck before."
He turned to her. "Maybe I have."
Their eyes met again.
For a long moment, neither of them spoke.
It was as if silence had its own language.
Leo finally looked away and gestured toward the files on the table.
"These are our upcoming projects. I want your opinion."
Ava opened the folder.
Inside were plans for a joint venture between Kane Enterprises and Montgomery Industries.
Her heart sank when she saw her father's signature.
"This one looks risky," she said quietly.
"Why?"
She pointed to a section of numbers. "It hides a transfer of funds that does not appear in the summary. It is a trick my father uses to control his partners."
Leo raised an eyebrow. "You know your father's tricks very well."
"I should," she said softly. "I grew up watching them."
He smiled faintly. "I think I hired the wrong Montgomery. You seem smarter than your father."
Ava returned the smile. "I will take that as a compliment."
Hours later, when Leo left for a meeting, Ava stayed behind in the office.
She opened her laptop and copied the files to a hidden drive.
She was not stealing for money.
She was gathering proof.
Nina's voice came through her earpiece.
"You are too close to him, Ava. This is getting dangerous."
"I can handle it," Ava whispered.
"Can you?" Nina asked softly. "He is starting to notice things. You should have heard his tone in the news interview this morning. He said someone in his office might be leaking information."
Ava froze. "He suspects someone?"
"Yes. And you are the new person in his office," Nina said.
Ava's pulse quickened. "Then I will just have to be careful."
"Careful is not enough," Nina said. "You are playing with fire."
"Then I will not get burned," Ava said firmly.
That evening, Leo returned.
His expression was unreadable.
He walked straight to his desk and dropped a folder onto it.
"I met with your father today," he said.
Ava kept her voice steady. "How did it go?"
He looked at her. "Strange. He kept asking questions about you."
Her stomach tightened. "About me?"
"Yes," he said quietly. "He asked how you were performing, if I trusted you, and if I planned to keep you close."
Ava's throat felt dry. "What did you tell him?"
"I told him the truth," Leo said. "That I do not trust anyone completely."
Ava forced a small smile. "That is a wise answer."
He studied her carefully. "Do you trust me, Ava?"
Her heart stopped for a second.
She met his eyes. "Should I?"
"I guess that depends on what you are hiding," he said softly.
Their eyes held for a long moment.
Ava looked away first. "I should finish these reports."
Leo returned to his desk, but his thoughts were far from work.
He kept replaying her words, her calmness, her careful answers.
Everything about her seemed perfect, too perfect.
She was always composed, always ready, always watching.
When she smiled, it looked real, but something in her eyes said otherwise.
He leaned back in his chair. "Who are you, Ava Montgomery?" he whispered.
Later that night, Ava left the building.
Rain had started again, light and cold.
She pulled her coat tighter and walked toward her car.
The city felt different now, darker somehow.
When she reached the parking lot, she stopped.
Leo was standing near his car, waiting.
"You are still here?" she asked quietly.
"I could ask you the same," he said. "You seem to like working late."
"I like quiet places," she replied.
"So do I," he said softly. "But quiet can be dangerous. It hides too much."
Ava looked at him carefully. "Maybe that is why we both like it."
He stepped closer, close enough for her to see the faint reflection of the city lights in his eyes.
"I think there is more to you than you want people to see," he said.
She smiled faintly. "Maybe there is. Maybe there is not."
He watched her for a few seconds, then smiled too. "One day, I will find out."
"I am sure you will try," she said.
"I always do," he replied.
Their eyes met again.
The tension between them felt stronger than before, mixed with something neither wanted to name.
Then he stepped back. "Goodnight, Ava."
"Goodnight, Mr. Kane."
She watched him leave, his car disappearing into the night.
For a moment, she stood there, letting the rain touch her face.
Then she whispered softly, "You already know too much."
That night, in her apartment, Ava sat by the window.
The city lights flickered below, and her computer screen glowed beside her.
She opened the new files she had copied earlier.
Inside were names, numbers, and hidden bank transfers.
But one name made her heart stop.
Victor Kane.
Her hands trembled slightly.
Leo's father.
The records showed that her father had used his company to push Victor Kane's business into bankruptcy years ago.
The proof was right there, written in numbers.
She whispered, "He has no idea. And I am working for the man my father destroyed."
Nina's voice came through her phone. "Ava, what is it?"
Ava's eyes filled with tears she refused to let fall. "I found the truth. My father ruined Leo's life."
"Then you need to stay away from him," Nina said quickly.
Ava closed her eyes. "I cannot. Not yet. Not until I finish this."
Across the city, Leo sat in his apartment, staring out the window.
He poured himself a drink but did not touch it.
His mind replayed Ava's words, her smile, the way she looked when she thought he was not watching.
He had seen many people lie in his life.
But her lies felt different.
They felt heavier, like they came from pain rather than greed.
He whispered softly, "What are you hiding, Ava Montgomery?"
The city stayed silent, but deep down, he already knew the answer was coming soon.