Chapter One Hundred and Five.

"The imposter. Where the hell is he!"

Declan barked and the man cowered before him.

"I don't know who you mean sir. Can you please elaborate?"

The old man said with his head bowed.

Declan nodded and showed him the picture of a bodyguard.

"You assigned him to me yourself last night to escort me to the Buffet."

The man looked at the phone screen and recognition flashed in his eyes. "Him? I know him. He is the new guard that joined us last month."

The man replied and Declan pressed his lips together in frustration.

"You assigned a new guard as an escort?"

"He seemed competent and had proven himself so many times. I'm so sorry sir if he made you uncomfortable in any way." The man apologized, without looking Declan in the face.

"Where is he now"

"Huh?"

"I mean, where can I find him. His home address or something... Anything that can serve as a lead."

"Uhm... I have his address and will give it to you right away." The old man bowed, excusing himself. He came back shortly with a piece of