His Mini Bear

CHAPTER- 33

Ace POV:

"What do you mean by that?" I asked curiously.

"Everyone's details are clear, not a single sketchy piece of information," Liam said.

I grumbled and replied, "It's not conceivable; there must be one mole in the house."

Everyone nodded their heads except Susan.

"Susan, do you have something to say?" I asked coldly.

"We should stick together now; if not, we all will be killed," she said, folding her hands over her chest.

We all nod understandingly.

A knock on the door interrupts the meeting.

"Come in," I said aloud.

My eyes were stuck to the computer screen, lost in my thoughts.

"Ahhh! Thank you, love," Leo grinned happily.

I noticed Iris holding a large tray of tea, smiling at everyone.

"Leo," I murmured firmly.

"Forget you were here; what I mean is my dear little sister," he murmured as he sipped his tea.

Everyone's head is hurting.

I shouldn't have drunk that much last night.

"Ace," Iris said, grabbing my attention.

She was wearing a shirt and a floral knee-length frock.

I placed the tea on the table and softly drew her into my lap.

She appeared embarrassed.

"Ace," she squeaked, wide-eyed.

"Sh.." I murmured and wrapped my hand around her waist.

"You look beautiful, Mini," I said, placing a sweet chaste kiss on her delicate hand.

"Thank you," she mumbled, her lips pursed.

I could see the guys were gazing at us, frowning.

A smirk made its way on my lips as I sipped my tea, and we all worked silently.

Iris sat on my lap, obedient all the time.

Who is it?

That day, we killed all the people in the building.

But Isaac was not present there that day. So there is another person who is behind this all.

Isaac is simply a piece of bait.

"Laurie," Iris called out, her gaze drawn to the images on the table.

Everyone froze and stared at Iris, perplexed.

"You know him?" I asked, amused.

"No, but I saw his photo," she said, playing with my pendant.

"Where did you see?" I asked, straightening up my posture.

"Ivan's room," she said, frowning.

"Ivan!" Aiden said, surprised.

She nodded and looked at everyone, confused.

"Ivan didn't come to work for two days," Hudson said.

"Is Ivan a mole?" Liam uttered indecisively.

"No, he can't be. He worked all these years for me," I said, stroking Iris's hair.

"Ace, I want to tell you something," Iris said, standing up from my lap.

"What?" I asked, bitterly.

She sucked in a breath and fiddled with her hand.