Rodney frowned. "Why are you asking about something like this? Mrs. Sharpe is a VIP. Do you think I can just casually reveal information about such an important client?"

Felix was well aware of this protocol, but he wouldn't have come if he hadn't had some confidence in getting Rodney to talk. This matter had to succeed; otherwise, if Clarence attacked again, who knew if Felix would survive.

"So, it's not Mrs. Sharpe who's sick, but her daughter," he stated matter-of-factly.

"You!" Rodney fumed, realizing too late that he'd fallen into Felix's trap. This guy's mind worked incredibly fast. He growled, "Get out of here right now. I'll pretend you never came."

In truth, this was exactly what Felix wanted to confirm—that Tasha had sought Pedro's help for Claire. But there were still things he needed to clarify. When he saved Claire that day, he had already checked her pulse and naturally discovered what illness she had.

"Mr. Madden, you were present when I passed Mr. Goff's test. You