On the top floor of the Roberts Group, before the expansive floor-to-ceiling window, Steve smashed his wine glass violently against the ground, his voice frigid.
"It's been so long without any leads! How can a person vanish into thin air? What the hell am I paying you all for?"
His subordinates stood trembling in line, none daring to speak.
Leo, seeing Steve's thunderous expression, hesitated for a moment, then spoke in a low voice.
"Mr. Roberts, there's something I'm unsure whether to mention."
"Say it!"
"We've searched everywhere, and there are no records of Mrs. Roberts's travel, purchases, or hotel stays. There's only one explanation..."
Steve's face darkened completely, his hands trembling uncontrollably.
"What?"
Leo closed his eyes briefly, then spoke with resolve. "Sir, it'
