“Should we follow him, boss?” Kelvin’s chief bodyguard threw the question at him.They were seated in the back seat of a van, parked across Nathan’s street, a few meters away from his rented apartment.From the car, Kelvin had watched Nathan step out of the house and then enter a Rolls Royce.“Not today,” Kelvin said and put on his dark shades. He then turned to the bodyguard. “Now that you’ve seen the guy in question, I want you to monitor him like a hawk. Let me know where he goes from here and the people he meets. I don’t want anyone else on the case but just you. I don’t want us to drag any attention.”“Got it, boss.” The middle-aged bodyguard responded.Kelvin turned to his driver. “Now, take me to Derrick’s house,” he instructed.His chauffeur turned the van around and drove away.***Nathan took his head into his hands and soon, he was lost in deep thoughts. How was he going to deal with the so-called Dale Freeman when he couldn't find a thing on him?“Mike!”Nathan lifted his
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