Chapter 93

“Yes. I am aware. Tell them the truth about Ian, not Beatrice.” His eyes dared anyone in the room to question. No one did. Besides, Rhys was relieved they had narrowed down their search. Too many options led to chaos. And when it came to missing people, there were never correct ways to do things. Noah trusted his hunches. So they would too.

He left them to their jobs. Mikhail was already on his way to track down every person who had come in contact with her to the ends of the earth.

Vanessa quietly followed him. For once, she went unsuspected.

“Are you serious about Ian? You are going to tell others he was taken from your house?” He kept on walking. Across the room to the foyer, turning left to the gardens. His back tensed at her nearness but he didn’t speak until they reached his car. The same silver McLaren who had shared the stalking tendency of its owner.

“Yes. Because they are going to tell them he was taken from outside the orphanage. This place stays away from prying eyes.” Sh