Page 74 of The Billionaire's Wedding

“I can’t tamper with evidence,” Bert said. “Don’t ask me to do that.”

“I’m not. But maybe there’s something in his possessions that might tell us something. Like a candy wrapper or something.”

“You want me to look for a candy wrapper?” Bert asked drily.

“I don’t know,” Sebastian said, exasperated. “All I know is that you’re the only one who might get access to evidence. Johnny, Lily, and I sure as hell can’t.”

Bert sighed. “I’ll call the DA, see what I can do.”

“What about me?” I asked. “What am I supposed to do?”

Sebastian shrugged. “Go with Bert, I guess.”

“What?! Why can’t I do something?”

“Well, you can either sit around and watch me send emails, or go question bodyguards with Johnny. Take your pick.”

I looked at Johnny, then grumbled, “I’ll go with Bert.”