Evelyn chuckled softly. "Got any proof that Nathaniel bribed Morgan's studio? And anything on that car accident?"
Since both incidents seemed tied to Nathaniel, she figured there had to be some clue left behind.
Her tone had purpose, and Steven knew it. He replied, "The studio already sent someone down to the station. As for the crash, we're still looking into it. But so far, no solid evidence directly points to Nathaniel."
Steven let out a dry snort. "That guy's slick. Probably knew things might blow up and made sure to cover his tracks."
Even back when the accident happened, Sebastian had started his own digging. Same with Steven—he jumped on it right away.
Still, nothing turned up that directly nailed Nathaniel.
Evelyn narrowed her eyes, her mind clearly working. "Ch
