Chapter 39

Dale Daniel's POV 

"Aren't we just wasting our time here?" I complained, impatient. "It's been 2 days already but we still haven't found that Little Author."

"Calm down, sir," Trish spoke. "The HQ told us that her IP address is just around Paris."

"But Paris is the biggest city here in France!" I argued. 

"Her website!" he exclaimed. "Let's see if she has a new update."

With Trish's idea, I went back to my chair and opened my laptop. After a minute, I am now on her page. Again, I felt a strange excitement when I clicked on that website. I just wanted to sit down with a cup of coffee while reading her words. Sometimes, I felt a sense of relief while going over to her works. This author really reminds me of someone. Yeah, it reminds me of her. I could feel warmth just from their words.

I wonder how Zyah is doing now.

"Appreciating little things req