Tristan was pacing back and forth inside of his office, he wanted to do something about his son’s safety, but he couldn’t think of anything.
He wanted to curse himself that he withdrew money last night, he’s being manipulated and he feels like a failure just by doing this.
He’s making drastic decisions because his son’s life is at stake, he heaved a deep long sigh before looking at his phone.
Tristan thought that money is nothing compared to his son’s life, he could easily earn this for days, but he couldn’t retrieve back the life of his son.
“Boss, I’m coming in,” Julian greeted with his laptop in his hands and went inside of his office, “For starters, I couldn’t track the number you gave to me,” He informed him while scratching the back of his head.
Tristan just sighed since he knew
