Chapter - [ 82 ]

[ Claire ]

“Mr. Pierce, he quit his job a week ago and since then I have no idea where is he?” The hotel manager told us when we went to the hotel in search of Mia’s driver.

“Thank you, sorry to trouble you during your working hours.” Tristan shook his hand with the hotel manager. We were disappointed since we only received failure for last two hours.

“I am going to kill him with my bare hands.” Caleb groaned in frustration. I could understand. He was dealing with everything alone.

“Let’s search his apartment. Maybe, we’ll find something there.” I suggested and their neck craned in my direction.

“Are you out of your mind? If someone catches us, we’ll be labelled as thieves or worse as criminals. Do you really want to do this?” Tristan gave me a disbelief look.

“Do you have any better idea?” I gave him a challenging look.

“Let’s not fight among ourselves guys. If this fucking bastard is really a criminal then Mia’s life is in danger.” Caleb said to calm us down.

“Tristan, I know it’s