"What about this one?" I then asked Louis as I showed him the picture I had been looking at.
After we were done on the balcony Louis and I had returned to my bedroom and laid out all the documents before getting comfortable on it. There was nothing much that we had found so far. Diana’s routine and movements seemed pretty normal. So now I was just scrutinising the pictures trying to find anything.
Louis took the photo in question in his hands and observed it. "What about it?" He asked me. In the picture Diana is shown entering an apartment building.
"I’m just wondering whose place she is entering," I told him.
"She attended a tennis game on this day, right?" Louis asked. "I saw one earlier where she is wearing the same clothes." he said as he began to look through the photos and took one out that showed her wearing the same outfit as she entered the tennis match.
"Yeah, that’s the one," I confirmed as he put it next the one showed. We then flipped the back of the photo to confirm. Each photo taken was labelled with the date, time, and location of where the picture was taken.
The 9 of June 2015; the date read.
"Let’s look at the rest of the pictures taken on that day," I said. "So we have a full picture of that day." The photos were organised by dates anyway so it wasn’t hard to find the rest of them. I laid them out side by side according to time so it easier to see her movements.
The first picture showed Diana entering the tennis court/ stadium around 12pm with her friends, other socialites wives, and then in another picture around 2:30 pm she left the stadium. In the third she was entering the unknown apartment building at 3 pm with two bodyguards and in the fourth she left the building at around 5pm.
"Looks like she left the tennis game before it ended and went to whoever’s place this is," Louis said. "She was there for at least 2 hours."
"You said your spies report that she mainly visits her friends or attends events. Diana’s friends are also my former friends. I know where they all live and none of those women live here unless someone has a property I was unaware of," I mentioned. "But at the same time she was at the tennis game with said friends but she doesn’t leave with them and she enters this apartment alone. It could be a new friend of hers’ home. I don’t know but we can look into it."
We were quite literally grasping at straws at this point. Diana’s record appeared spotless. It could be nothing but it didn’t hurt to double check, did it?
"Mmhmm, I’ll look into it further then," he said. "We find out who this apartment belongs to."
We then put away the document
"By the way, when is the bank sending you the information?" he then asked me.
"They said they will send it by next week Monday," I told him.
I had already talked the bank about the backup data and they said they could send it to me.
"Good." he responded. "By the way, what are your plans for tomorrow night?"
"Nothing, spending time with you and Tony as usual I guess," I said.
"Well a friend of mine is coming to town and I thought I might introduce you," he told me.
My eyes softened as I stared at him. "I haven’t met any of your friends yet," I said with excitement.


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