Brandon Jacobs's heart skipped a beat. He hadn't expected that with so much happening these past few days, Leah Sinclair would have still noticed these details. He looked at the young woman staring at him with open hostility, and after a moment of silence, he smiled and shook his head.
"You and Mabel... you're so much alike. Not just in your looks, but you're just as clever."
"So, who are you, really?"
Leah Sinclair's gaze was icy. She knew Mabel Grant couldn't have gotten to her current position by being a fool. If there was something wrong with Brandon Jacobs, her mother would have known. But she just couldn't figure out what role he played in all this.
"What if I told you that I am Tobias Sterling?"
Leah Sinclair's face went white. "Wh-what?"
