Chapter sixty two

Jason pov

Since I told Airel that she won't be joining us for the meeting, it has being one hour of silent and anger.

Not that I care if she was angry. She wasn't going to join us for the meetings and I am not talking my words back.

She sat down quietly on the couch, holding a bottle of whisky and a tumbler.

"You should have taken my offer trying out the pizza, than drinking." Derek said.

I was going through some reports on the guest for the meetings.

Among the guest, there stood my most wanted enemy but who?

I went through each files filled with their details and everything I got from their movement, I couldn't get what I was looking for.

They all stayed low knowing I was watching their movements.

It being five years now and I haven't gotten anything on them. Not even the men who assaulted Ariel and left her to die.

They all vanished in thin air

"Jason!" Derek called bringing me back from my thoughts into the reality that I have to deal with the both of them in my office.

"Yeah I am l