Chapter 32. Playing Tricks on Me (2)

Drake's POV 

“Get on it, I want you to salvage everything there is to salvage from this laptop. I want to know what this laptop has been for, and where it has been for the past six months, get me locations and get me details of every file that was wiped out of it.” I instructed the tech expert pointing the laptop on the table for him. I wrote down the password for him and I let him get to work, while I pulled Liam aside for a little chitchat.

“You look tense, what the hell is going on, and whose laptop is that?” he inquired curiously, making me glare at him for even asking me that stupid question. He is supposed to be my personal assistant and head of security. He should have been the one pointing out all these threats to me, and not the other way round. How could he let this happen?

“I’m not tensed, Liam. I’m angry! I’m so damn pissed! Where the fuck have you been and why didn’t you know about this trick that Riley is playing on me? For fucks