A Little girl whispers “There’s a camera in your office ” Millionaire exposes spy fiancée…

She’d spent the day playing the concerned girlfriend perfectly, asking worried questions about his stress levels, suggesting they have a quiet dinner at home to help him relax before his big product launch tomorrow. She had no idea that every word she spoke was being recorded, every move she made was being monitored, and every electronic signal from her hidden communication devices was being intercepted and decoded by an eight-year-old girl who’d learned espionage out of necessity and refined it through pure determination. The extraction begins at 11 PM, Isla whispered to Eli as they passed in the hallway.

Miles will create a distraction by triggering the fire alarm at your office building. While security is focused on that, Sabrina will download the final algorithm files and transmit them to the overseas buyers. And the frame job? Already in motion.

The FBI has received an anonymous tip about suspicious activity in your accounts. They’re planning to raid your office at 9 AM tomorrow morning, just after the technology transfer is complete, Eli marveled, again at the sophistication of their enemy’s planning. Every detail had been carefully orchestrated to ensure maximum damage with minimal risk to themselves.

If Isla hadn’t detected their surveillance, if she hadn’t trusted her instincts and kept investigating despite being dismissed by adults, the trap would have been perfect. But they had detected it. And now the hunters were about to discover they’d been hunting something far more dangerous than they’d anticipated.

At 10.30 PM, Eli made his move. I’m going to check on some files at the office, he announced to Sabrina, who was curled up on the couch with a book, the picture of domestic contentment. I know it’s late, but I want to review everything one more time before tomorrow’s presentation.

Sabrina’s eyes flickered, just for an instant, with something that might have been excitement. Of course, darling. You know how important this is.

I’ll just stay here and finish my book. Actually, Eli said, as if the thought had just occurred to him, why don’t you come with me? I could use the company and you always make me feel more confident. For a split second Sabrina’s mask slipped.

Eli caught a glimpse of calculation behind her loving smile, the rapid mental adjustment as she weighed the implications of this unexpected invitation. I’d love to, she said finally, but I’m feeling a bit tired. Besides, you work better when you’re not distracted by me.

She accompanied this with the sultry smile that had captivated him for months. You’re probably right, Eli agreed, leaning down to kiss her forehead. I’ll be back in a few hours.

He left through the front door, making sure she heard his car start and drive away. But instead of going to his office, he circled back through the woods behind his property and slipped into the house through the basement entrance Josephine had left unlocked for him. From the hidden observation post they’d set up in the unused maid’s quarters, Eli, Isla, and Josephine watched Sabrina spring into action with the efficiency of a trained operative.

The moment she was certain Eli was gone, her entire demeanor changed. The soft, loving girlfriend disappeared, replaced by a focused professional who moved with predatory purpose. She retrieved a sophisticated laptop from the hiding place she’d created in the guest bathroom, connected it to Eli’s home network, and began what was clearly a well-rehearsed process of data infiltration.

She’s good, Isla whispered admiringly. Watch how she’s bypassing the security protocols. She must have been studying your system for months.

Not good enough, Eli replied grimly. She’s downloading from the decoy server we set up this afternoon. Every file she’s stealing is either worthless or contains tracking malware that will lead us straight to her buyers.

Meanwhile, Josephine monitored communications from Miles, who was indeed at Eli’s office building, preparing to trigger the fire, alarm that would provide cover for Sabrina’s activities. His text messages to his apex handlers revealed a man convinced he was about to become wealthy beyond his dreams. At 1115 PM, everything went according to the conspirator’s plan.

The fire alarm at Eli’s office building created chaos. As security teams responded to what appeared to be a genuine emergency, Sabrina completed her download and began transmitting the stolen files to encrypted servers overseas. Miles prepared to plant the forged evidence that would frame Eli for treason.

What they didn’t know was that every step of their operation was being broadcast live to a secure government server where federal agents were recording everything for what would become the most comprehensive case of corporate espionage in recent history. At 1145 PM, Sabrina received the text message she’d been waiting for. Package delivered.

Initiate phase two. Phase two was the destruction of evidence and her own disappearance. Within minutes, she would delete all traces of her activities, plant the final pieces of incriminating evidence against Eli, and vanish forever.

By tomorrow morning, she’d be on a plane to a non-extradition country with enough money to live comfortably for the rest of her life. Instead, she found herself looking into the faces of Eli, Isla, and Josephine as they emerged from their hiding place. Hello, Sabrina, Eli said calmly.

Or should I call you by your real name, Rebecca Santos, age 31, wanted by the FBI for industrial espionage in four states. The transformation was instantaneous and chilling. The woman who’d spent months convincing him she loved him disappeared completely, replaced by someone whose eyes held nothing but cold calculation and barely contained rage…