(Andrea POV)
“What are you thinking, Angel?” Gabriele’s voice pulled me out of my thoughts.
“Nothing! Just zoned out a bit,” I answered, and he nodded. His phone was present on the table, but he wasn’t paying attention to it. He finished his burgers along with his second soda can.
“How much time will your little mission take? I have to come back to handle the club’s duties tonight,” He asked, and I gulped hard.
“Almost two or three hours,” He nodded and got up from his seat. I am heading towards the basement. I will be back in 15 minutes,” He said, and left me there. I offered him a tissue, and he smiled at me before heading towards the elevator.
“This could be a trap, but I have to do this,” I mumbled under my breath and looked towards the CCTV cameras.
Their lights were on tod
