Chapter 222. Her Hiding

Irtaza worked on the top floor of the company his grandfather had handed to him. Although Irtaza had passed much of his mafia authority to Shehryaar, there were things that required Shehryaar's expertise. He was waiting for Shehryaar to discuss some business opportunities in the West, but so far he saw no signs of him, which was very unlike him. The West had been managed and looked after by Shehryaar. He had all the necessary information that Irtaza needed.

Irtaza had been trying to connect with Shehryaar, but his phone had been switched off since last night. He knew something must have happened to Shehryaar. Pondering over his brother's absence, he received a call from an unknown number with no location or origin of the caller. Irtaza stared at his phone, narrowing his eyes at the display screen. It was not often for him to receive calls from unknown numbers, especially without an origin.

"Irtaza Haider Syed, Assalam alaikum," the caller had a recognizable voice. "No gr