CAN’T FIND ANDREW

"You are going to the store to get just your tuxedos? You should get dresses for us." She says pointing to herself and Ella. "And a new tuxedos for Shamim too."

"After mocking me that much? You expect me to get a dress for you both? That's not possible."

"You have no choice my dear." Lola says with a nice laugh.

The scenario looks so amazing and Ella hopes it is going to last forever. The day is a very lovely one, Ella cooked all through the day and they all loved it. At first, when she proposed to cook, they all doubted her cooking skill. But after she made the meal, they all licked their lips asking for more.

Shamim especially, loves and appreciates the food more. He was so glad that is darling sister can cook this well. They discussed randomly on some things, told Shamim about the family dinner and planned what they want the dinner to look like. Malik promise to get everyone a dress and tuxedos for the dinner, and Lola is to cook with the help of Ella.

Lola and Malik had to go to a nearby store to get some clothes for Lola since she will be staying for a while.

After eating in the evening, Ella rush upstairs to write the summary of what happened that day and kept her diary back in its hiding spot.

And as discussed earlier, Lola didn't go her husband's house, she has to sleep with Ella because of the terrible dream she had earlier. Fortunately, Ella slept peacefully without the disturbance of any terrible dream.

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Jessie sits on the three sitter couch in her room and stares into nothing but looks terribly worried and confused. "What is going on?" She asks herself.

Paul walks in and ignored his wife walking straight to his room when Jessie stops him.

"I don't think we should keep on acting like strangers to each other Paul."

Paul, who is about to take a step on the stairs pauses and looks back. "Good evening Jessie."

"How was your day?" Jessie asks as she stands up and moves closer to him.

"It was fine thank you." Paul says and wants to continue his trip to the room but his wife stops him again.

"I hope work wasn't too hectic today?" Jessie asks again trying to be a nice and gentle wife.

Paul faces her again and answers. "It wasn't thanks a lot." Immediately after his reply, he matched very fast upstairs, doing his best to avoid any sort of conversation with his wife.

Though, they live in the same house but they are total strangers to one another. Living together didn't mean they have to talk to each other or care for each other. Jessie in particular, didn't care about anyone else but her daughter even though she doesn't really show that she cares for her but she really does. Paul is trying his possible best not to loose his sanity, so he works overtime to avoid any contact with his wife. As he was doing that, it greatly affected the relationship between him and his daughter.

Jessie walks back to the couch she was sitting on earlier still looking very worried and confused. She sits slowly, picks up her cell phone and dials a number. It didn't ring much before the call is answered. "Hello Tony, any news yet?"

"Not yet ma, I am still trying my possible best to see if I can find an inkling on wherever he might be." Tony answers.

"I don't care what it takes, check the data of all the countries in the world or those who entered their countries. There must be a tip off." Jessie whispers making sure her husband can't hear her.

"Ma'am, I already did that."

"You still couldn't find any thing?" Jessie asks loudly.

"Yes ma, I did it without hope because I know the kind of person Andrew is." Tony confess.

"You are right." Jessie sighs. "He is an hired assassin, he wouldn't leave any visible data of his whereabouts anywhere. Andrew is so careful to that extent."

"I have hired some men to check all our neighboring countries and especially cells and informations if an hired assassin was caught on act."

"Andrew can never be caught on act, he isn't stupid." Jessie says confidently.

"Do you think he cut all contacts purposely, maybe because he had a very serious duty to carry out?" Tony asks.

"That is the only conclusion I can come to for now, I just hope he is fine wherever he is." Jessie hopes. "Please keep searching, and get back to me if you find anything or need anything."

"Okay ma'am." Tony says and hangs up.

Jessie holds her phone tightly in her left hand and walks around the sitting room, trying to think of what could have happened to Andrew. What is he doing now? Why did he cut contact? I hope he is still alive and well. She hopes when her phones rings again.

One look at the phone screen to who is calling and it happens to be the fraud of an accountant she is working it. "Hello , Mr Bassey."

"Hello ma'am." Bassey greets.

"How are you doing? Is there anything you want to say?"

"Yes ma'am." Bassey exhales deeply. "I am afraid I have terrible news."

"Terrible news?" Jessie asks with surprise.

"Yes ma'am, someone has entered into the Smith's entire account and all the money has been withdrawn and transferred into unknown accounts."

"Wh-what- is that suppose to mean?" Jessie asks again. "The entire money had been withdrawn and transferred to unknown account?"

"Yes ma'am." Bassey replies.

"Who did this?!" Jessie asks loudly.

"I have no idea ma, I tried all possible best to trace the account, but all to no avail."

"Try your best! Find out whoever did this, I won't forgive that person for any reason!" Jessie yells at the top of her voice.

"Okay ma." Basey says and hangs up.