After the chaotic encounter with the guards, Ivy finally gave up on the idea of hiding anything from them.
It was obvious by now.
No matter how carefully she tried to sneak around, they would always appear out of nowhere.
Standing in the middle of the dusty storage room, she let out a quiet sigh before looking at the four men with a serious expression.
"Since you're already here," she said, gesturing toward the towering wooden shelves lining the walls, "you might as well help me gather all the documents scattered around this place."
She pointed at stacks of old files resting beneath years of dust.
"There should be business records, property documents, and some old journals. Don't leave anything behind."
The four guards exchanged glances.
A moment later, Teddy stepped forward with a respectful nod.
"Right away, Miss Ivy."
Without another word, the others immediately got to work.
