Vincenzo stood abruptly and stormed toward the safe, shoving Marco aside without a word. He knelt briefly to examine it, his eyes scanning the interior.
The safe was completely empty.
His jaw clenched as his eyes swept over the empty shelf, the missing blueprint hitting him with a surge of anger and disbelief.
“Check the cameras,” Vincenzo growled, his voice low and dangerous. “I want to know who has the audacity to walk into my office and take the blueprint.”
Marco nodded quickly, swallowing the unease in his throat. “Yes, Boss,” he muttered before hurrying out, the door clicking shut behind him.
Vincenzo was left alone, the silence of the office pressing in, broken only by the faint hum of the AC and the rapid beating of his own anger.
“s**t!” he yelled, slamming his fists on th
