CHAPTER 25

Grayson, that afternoon, looked up from the paper that he is writing on when he heard the car pulling up the driveway inside the office of the villa he had purchased before. Instead of standing up to meet Maya at the door, he turned his attention back to the writing he is doing.

He heard the door to his office creaked open.

“Grayson?” Maya’s voice called out lightly. “May I come in?”

Fortunately, his mobile phone rang and Grayson immediately reached for it to answer.

“Hello, Benedict,” he said a little bit out loud to make sure that she could hear him. He heard the door closed a few seconds after and Grayson cursed at himself for acting immature. “No, it’s all good, Nathan. What have you got for me?”

Grayson leaned back on his chair as Nathan relayed to him what his men had found out with regards to the case that he requested to be reopened.

“Those persons of interest that we identified based on the footage that my office got before, one’s in prison, the other in rehab and so far, the