“With over thirty million in his pocket to spend, I highly doubt he has been hiding in a hole,” Lorenzo commented slowly and fixed his eyes on Abigail.
“Not unless it’s a hole covered in gold and expensive wines,” Gabriel added under his breath but loud enough for everyone to hear.
They were all looking at her, it seemed they were waiting for her to make a comment, most likely defending her father as she had been doing before.
Lorenzo did not move his eyes from her, even as he asked Trick, “Where is he?”
“On an island, he just made the mistake of buying some very expensive properties in his name,” he answered with a shake of his head.
Edward snorted. “Amateur.”
Abigail did not dare say a word. As things stood, there wasn’t anything she could say that would vindicate her father.
