CHAPTER 27

After an hour of tracking the number, his team was able to find the driver of the taxi that she took. They also found his address and every other thing that was necessary. The man was just doing his job of taking someone in his car so Dylan couldn't blame him.

The only thing he wanted to know was where he took his wife. So Dylan and a few bodyguards paid the driver a visit.

Knock knock. He tapped on the man's door. Dylan was not planning on resorting to violence, as Blair would say. He fucking missed her.

The driver opened his door.

"Good afternoon sir, how may I help you?" He asked.

Dylan did not waste time asking his questions.

"Do you happen to remember a certain woman that you carried in your car last night?" He asked.

"Uh you have to be a little specific sir, I carried different people last night." The man answered.

Dylan chuckled.

" Really? Okay then. She seemed to be wearing a purple jumpsuit." He described.

The man scratched the back of his head, thinking about anybody by that