Chapter 61

Evan's POV

Earlier in Brooklyn 12:10pm.

"Son, we cannot seem to have an exact location on Jasmine. We tried tracking her cell phone but we lost the connection." My father explained on the other end of the phone.

I was already settled in my private jet, EJ next to me.

'Zenia!'?I thought.

I dialled her number.

"Hello."

"Zen. It's Evan. I need Jasmine's exact address."

"I can't provide you with such."

"Zenia please! I need to get to your sister as soon as possible!" I begged.

"I swore to secrecy. I'll be betraying Jasmine if I tell you."

I knew at this point, she wasn't going to give me the address unless I did something I never enjoyed doing. Bribe.

"Zen, if you do this for me, I'll give you the capital to start your own clothing line and boutique. And that's a promise."

There was a long pause on her end, which was a good sign because I knew she was considering my proposal. Jasmine had told me that it was Zenia's dream to own her fashion boutique one day.