.11: She moved on?

Driving through the location sent to him over a text message, Warren’s car tires screeched at the gate as he drove to the garage and parked his car.

“Have you seen this lady over here?” Striding to the receptionist, he showed a picture of Audra on his phone.

“That way,” the lady narrowed her brows in confusion as she pointed towards the stairs that led to the rooftop.

At the rooftop,Warren tapped a man on the shoulder wanting to ask if he had seen Audra around there but caught a glimpse of her hair at the end of the rooftop, near the edge.

“The hell is...