The West's Secret Heir

Chapter 112

Mr Lee nodded his head, affirming that indeed Davide had read the numbers correctly. There were so many things that this has proved and at that moment, Davide wondered if he could actually absorb the information that was being communicated to him without falling apart.

Someone was out there, sensing this amount of money just to push drugs.

"So, who sent the money?"

Mr Lee clicked his tongue and a smile graced his face, "that's where there has been some fuck up," he said, "the money was transferred by someone called Michael Davis".

Davide frowned, that sounded so put together, like an alias, "you're sure there's someone named Michael Davis who has over a hundred thousand dollars sitting in his account comfortably?" Davide asked.

Mr Lee wore a confused look on his face, "what do you mean?"

Davide shrugged, "did you guys look up the owner of that name? Any social media account?"

Mr Lee shook his head. He had left certain stones unturned and this one was one of them. All he wanted to do