One hundred and five: Did he find out?

Mrs Andrews blinked twice. Her lashes fluttered against her skin unbelievably as the words her husband just said caressed her ears.

'What? Did I hear him right? He wants to tell me about what happened to him today? When did he ever report to me?' She thought.

On second thought, she disregarded all the questions that soared freely in her head as she felt he might just tell her another lie.

She sat down thinking, let's just get this over with.

"Jacob came around today my work place today--"

The mention of the name forced her to cut Mr Andrews off. "--Jacob?" Oh how she despised that name very much.

Why was her husband still meeting with the man that scammed him and delivered fake news about there being a missing heir?

They had searched effortlessly for over a year, in the suburban parts of England, the rural parts too. They had traveled out of the country as well to find him but all their efforts were fruitless.

She knew her husband hadn't given up on the search but hope of the boy