Jackson's POV
"Mr. Jackson, we tracked their phones. According to that, they are somewhere is Manhattan." Phil, my private investigator said.
"Okay, send me the address.", I ordered and cut the phone.
Getting up, I dressed in a white t-shirt and blue jeans. I was about to leave the room when my phone buzzed. The caller ID showed Hannah's number.
"Hannah?", I answered quickly.
"Hmm.", It was my wife.
"Where are you? Are you alright? Wh-"
"I'm fine Jackson. Jake is here with me. We got stuck somewhere last night. Don't worry, I am coming home now.", She said in a tired voice.
"Fine. Come back fast. And be prepared, we have a lot to discuss woman!" I said angrily and she sighed in response.
She had no idea how worried I was for her yesterday when I found out that she was not with Jan
