“What do you f*****g mean Eva got missing under your watch?!”
A deep voice bellowed from behind.
Elena and Salvatore looked up from the CCTV footage they were intensely watching. Turning around, they found Angel seated in his chair outside the room with a dark scowl on his face.
He’d arrived at the hotel a few minutes ago, expecting to join the event, only to be greeted by the sudden news.
The manager who appeared to have aged ten more years walked forward stiffly, her knees buckling as she pleaded with trembling lips and chin. “I’m sorry, Mr. Axton. I will… take full responsibility for this.”
“Responsibility?” Angel snickered. A devilish grin settled on his face. “Will your goddamn responsibility find my niece?”
The manager’s trembling lips parted and closed.
“Thought so.” Angel’
