CHAPTER 37
DEVLIN
Juval and Antonio were as if hit by thunderbolts when I told them I wanted to get hold of McGregors itinerary.
Juval asked in disbelief, “Dude, are you serious?”
I responded, “If someone can pay for shreds of evidence to vanish in thin air? I am more than capable of paying someone to know the truth.”
Something was bugging me, and I intended to know where it was coming from and if there was truth in it.
We slid ourselves into the car, Juval and I at the backseats and Antonio besides the driver.
Antonio and Juval argued but my thoughts were too far away from them. I kept thinking about McGregor and Trisha, aside from the business contract, I had a bad feeling about the two.
Firstly, on the trip to SoCal, which was indeed obvious that McGregor had a fishy intention
