Chapter One Hundred and One

Massimo’s POV

“She was spotted at a coffee shop with a young man this morning.” Michael’s voice snapped me out of the trance I’d forced myself into.

“And where exactly is this coffee shop situated?” I asked, still not turning around to meet his gaze.

I could hear his ragged breathing, even the way he pranced about behind me and I couldn’t help but wonder what it was that was making him so uncomfortable.

“Jason came with the picture some minutes ago and says the plane is called the Earth Bean coffee but I do not know where it is located, we can check a map.” He replied.

“I’ve never heard of that place before,” I muttered, making him roll his eyes at me. He hissed loud enough for people in the next room to hear and then with a dismissive shrug of his shoulders, said;

“It’s in LA, you know why she never left LA? Because she knows we’ll check in with traveling agencies and car parks and she also knows that we can bribe them into releasing their books to us,” he rushed out, sounding almost