Chapter 964

"Look, I need you to find Aubree and Brielle. Use your connections; they're in trouble."

Jaired frowned, pushing himself up from the bed. "What about Max?"

It was odd. If Brielle was in trouble, wouldn't Andrew have called Max first?

"Max is missing too and he's not answering his phone."

Jaired paused, taken aback. "Alright, I'll have my people look into it."

Without hesitation, Andrew headed straight to Jaired's place. Jaired was a blue-blood in their circle, a scion of the influential Riddle family. Andrew figured that even if Jaired had secrets, they couldn't possibly endanger him or Max. Stepping into Jaired's room, Andrew felt an overwhelming sense of solitude wash over him. The place was spotless but void of warmth. Lately, Jaired had hardly been seen at social gatherings, almost as if he'd lost his drive.

The chill in the room bit into Andrew's bones as he saw Jaired, scantily clad, making one call after another. When he reached some of the heavy hitters and mentioned Brielle's disappearance, they seemed even more frantic than him. "The Brielle who had a fling with Mr. Dorsey? The Brielle who's been trending recently?" They kept asking for confirmation.

"Yes, that's her. Check all the exits. The Clements family has their tendrils throughout Beaconsfield, but she's vanished without a trace."

"I'll have my guys on it immediately. If there's any word on Brielle, let me know. I'll spread the word right now."

slight curve to his lips. "Why do I

about her. Anything concerning Brielle should be handled with care. Must be family, I guess. We're told to keep an eye out for

lowered. "I appreciate it. Keep

up, Jaired gestured to Andrew with a tilt of his chin. "Have a

freeze to death in the room's icy temperature. Yet Jaired seemed

They had the information on the bus Aubree had taken, but damn it, the mastermind behind

were

suspicion, all heading in different directions at

time.

reached a surveillance blind spot, there were over a dozen identical vehicles, each heading off in all

clan was struggling to track them down. Only someone with an intimate knowledge of the transport system

to track each vehicle would just open up an opportunity for their adversary. Jaired massaged his temples, a

Max?" he

but Max was acting off when he left the villa.

call, Jaired regarded Andrew. The call had been on speaker, so Andrew must have heard it all. Their only option was to chase down

room fill with the sound of a TV turned on by someone else. The hottest news of the day was blaring

and quickly left the cold

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