“Has Mike ever mention, of the company he is working in?” Amanda asked.
“Yeah. Something called Black Jack.” He answered.
Both Amanda and I looked at each other with wide eyes.
“Why? Isn’t it your dad’s company? Why did you ask?” He asked confused by our reaction.
“yeah. It’s just my dad has 2 companies. That’s why She asked.” I replied to which Amanda nodded.
“How long has he been working there ?” I asked quickly because of excitation from finding the most vital clue.
But. shit. wrong question. I wanted to know when he went to New York . Because if I am right, working in that company must be the last thought or the thought he didn’t even have.
“I don’t know but if I am right 6 months back.” He answered scratching his head while deep in thought.