NADINE
Hendrix had told me his real name. The fact that he went around telling people he was Frank Landros Dmitri instead of Daniel Dmitri just pointed out as a red flag to me.
He was our rival in business. So why was our rival in business present at the hotel Hendrix usually lodged in, especially at the time when his room was ransacked?.
I glanced at the direction of Hendrix's suite and at Daniel Dmitris direction and I was immediately filled with suspicion. I didn't like this man. Or should I say I didn't trust him?
He must have spotted me while I was lost in thoughts because I suddenly found him in front of me.
“Ha, miss Nadine West what a pleasant surprise to see you here this beautiful evening,” he drawled maliciously and I frowned.
“What are you doing here at this time Mr Dmit
