“If we send you a picture, do you think your software can detect if it's Olivia after plastic surgery?” I asked. “I will try. Send it to me and give me an hour or so.” he answers, and we thank him and hang up. “As much as I want to cuddle Matthew, I think I need to go check these fingerprints. We need answers,” Chris says, getting up.
“Thank you man, call me when you have anything.” “Will do, give my little man a kiss from me. See you soon.” he says, and sees himself out. What a f*****g s**t show. I really think that Emma could be Olivia, Horis’s daughter. But what does she want? Revenge? Our money? f**k, I need answers. I hate not knowing.
My phone rings as I am walking back to the nursery, and I see Vance calling. “Hey Zander,” he says, but he doesn't sound as chirpy as he normally is
