Chapter 42

The Informant

"Oh God! send me the location I'll be there soon," said Gregory quickly.

It only took a few minutes before Gregory and the other three bodyguards appeared in a hurry. Becky rose to her feet, approaching Gregory with another limp.

"Shit,  I was too late, it's my fault…” Gregory muttered gloomily.

Becky frowned,

"What do you mean?" she asked confused. "You know something?"

Gregory sighed, “My source got the false information, Wiliam Beckett is not in LA, he is here, in Hawaii. I should have told Mr. Miller from the start so he could be more alert,” he said regretfully.

Becky was flabbergasted,

“Are you saying that it was my father who shot James? Is that what you're trying to say?” she asked in a trembling voice.

Gregory shrugged his shoulders, "It's just a temporary guess, let the police do their job," he said flatly.

Becky's heart felt as if