“Emmalyn’s POV”
“Was it this man?” He asked while showing the phone’s screen to him. He shook his head in response.
So, Colsen actually did his homework well. Wow! Looking at this side of him, I was impressed.
“Have you seen him anywhere?” This time the question came from my side.
“No, I haven’t,” he replied without any delay.
“If you want to leave, you should be giving us at least one clue about him or his assistant.” Colsen again pointed the knife at the man.
“Please don’t...” pressing both the eyelids forcefully, he let his words reflect how feeble he was.
“Tell us more or...,” The man didn’t wait for Colsen to complete his question.
“But... you can ask about him at the coffee shop which lies not too far from the city’s main pub house,” he added.
“How to ask about him?
