Chapter 84. Poor, Unsuspecting Priscilla

Christian POV

I spotted her in the dark corner of the bar, nursing a drink. One long look at her and I knew she was not in a good mood.

Although that was to be expected. I'd been informed.

The ringing of my phone cut off my thoughts.

Jerome.

“What's up, man?”

“Have you spotted her?”

“Yes. I'll get back to you soon.”

I ended the call and took a seat on the high stool at the bar where I could easily keep an eye on her, waiting for my moment.

I was doing this as a favor to Jerome. He had said he was going to help me with getting Hailey back. I'd been trying to reach her ever since but she wouldn't pick my calls and it was really difficult seeing her these days.

“What would you like to have, sir?” A young bartender with red hair that looked obviously dyed and a long pattern of tattoo that ran from her neck down to her left arm addressed me.

“A shot of tequila.” I responded, still keepin