"I heard he likes ladies. Amelia once told me that was how she got in" Fiona said. They were in the apartment searching for the notepad. Their mood was a bit bright Tho not as bright as it used to be but it was better than earlier.. "I think that would be better for us. At least we have an upper hand here" Theresa said. "Yes, we do" She replied. "But then, what are we going there as? Business partners? " Layla chirped in. "You are so engrossed in your father's smuggling " Fiona hit Layla on her shoulder playfully. "Hendrix, you are going there as a driver. That way we know their location and wherever they are planning to go cause you are the driver. I would be going as a personal assistant. Amelia was the personal assistant but now they have gotten rid of her, they must be looking for someone else". She concluded. "Got rid of her? You mean the mafia has something to do with Amelia's accident?" Layla asked, quite puzzled. "He nearly killed her to shut her up. She is carrying