Chapter - [ 101 ]

[ Aitana ]

"Think again, Ana. Do you really want to do this?"Alessandro asked me for the uncountable time since we left our house to the location where I suppose to meet my father, De Niro's best hacking team traced the location of the private number from which my father texted me.

It was an old antique shop in the south end of the city, it belonged to a French family who opened it in late 1890's and since then it had been famous for selling rare and unique items for it's rich customers around the country.

Our cars stopped a few meters away from the shop and my husband had crease lines and sweat all over his face even in a cold weather than usual.

"We don't even know whether he's still staying in the same shop or it was only to distract us from our mainline mission. "I reasoned as I know my father more than anybody else.He enjoyed seeing people go after nothing and waste their precious time meanwhile, he waited and planned a front attack.

"You're not going to back off, will you?"He si