Only a place outside the city where there were fewer people and less surveillance was the most suitable hiding place for Sean and the others because they could run away immediately if something went south. However, things were different in the city as they could not even hide once someone was after them.
“Mr. Thompson, are we going to search that warehouse?” asked the manager who was standing in front of Shane’s desk.
The latter was rubbing his fingers, seemingly deep in thought.
After a while, he finally replied, “Of course.”
“But what if it’s a trap?” The manager was a little worried that the assassin had told them about the warehouse on purpose to lure them over.
If that were the case, we’d be walking right into his trap, wouldn’t we?
Knowing what the manager was thinking, Shane pursed his lips. “We have to go even if it’s a trap.”
His biggest goal now was to catch Sean and Jacqueline.
Hence, he wanted to give it a shot even if it was really a trap.
He could not sit around and wait any longer as he was worried about the safety of Natalie and the two kids.
“Go and get everything ready. We’ll go there tomorrow,” ordered Shane while massaging his temples.
The manager nodded. “Understood, Mr. Thompson!”
Then he left.
Sitting alone in the quiet study, Shane crossed his fingers and lowered his head. He was absorbed in thoughts.
After a short while, he suppressed his restlessness, stood up, and went back to the room he shared with Natalie.
It was daybreak where Natalie was, and she was awakened by a video call from Shane.
Sitting up and rubbing her eyes, she accepted his call and looked at the man on the screen with a smile. “Good morning, Darling.”
“Morning. Did I wake you up?” Shane asked in a soft voice while looking at the sleepy-eyed woman whose hair was a bit messy.
Shaking her head, Natalie leaned back against the headboard. “No. It’s about time for me to wake up.”
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