An uneasy feeling kept coursing through Neron as he sat at the head of the table, staring at his employees' faces while they discuss the several designs for the hotel lobby.
After a few minutes went by, he sensed an intense wave of panic mixed with fear coursing through him, and a frown surfaced on his face.
“Boss, do you have any imports on the design team presentation for the hotel lobby?” Erick asked, gazing at his boss.
Without uttering a word, Neron stood from his seat, grabbed his coat, picked up his phone, and left the conference room, abandoning the meeting for his one billion dollar hotel.
The moment he arrived in the hallway, he dialed Addo’s number and waited for her to answer.
“Where is Bella?” Neron asked the instant she answered the call.
“We can't find her, master.” Ad
