Alex dressed up to take care of things himself. But before he reached the door, Mr. Haron’s voice sliced across the living room.
“Where the hell do you think you are going! Where is Kate…where is your wife?”
The whole family’s eyes turned, burning with fury and disgust. Some of them whispered openly, their faces twisted in disdain.
Alex stopped. His head tilted, slowly, deliberately, before he turned to face them. His eyes carried war in them.
“Why should I tell you her whereabouts?”
The room froze, but Haron stepped forward, puffed up like a cornered beast.
“Because we have every right to know! Do you even understand? That filthy footage is ruining this family’s company. Ten percent down already, in a single morning!”
Mr. Ivan sneered, voice thick with venom. “She always walked aro
