"Doctor, we don't want to make things difficult for you. All we need is a little cooperation."
He fixes his gaze steady and reminds himself to keep a friendly face towards the doctor who helped his mother-in-law.
The lady doctor has been shadowed since Markus' men found her. And he had talked to her but got no clear answers to their questions.
"What makes you think I will talk?"
He chuckled inwardly when the doctor spoke up the question he wanted to ask.
"There will be a compensation for your help with the assurance that your previous employer would not know."
The doctor raised her brow and met his gaze.
He could see that she's wavering. It was her previous employer who she was trying not to offend.
He could sympathize since he knew quite well how they handle people who talked to people who were not supposed to know.
They guard the privacy of their patrons with utmost secrecy. The Vatican would be proud.
