Neil's eyes locked onto Gabriel’s with a cold, accusing stare, making the tension in the room grow thicker. Gabriel, his usual composure slipping, struggled to find the right words. The accusations thrown by Neil rattled him, and for the first time in a long while, he felt genuinely cornered.
"Neil," Gabriel began, trying to maintain control, "you were supposed to bring my daughter-in-law, Alysha Jarl, to the USA. Why isn’t she there?"
Neil crossed his arms, a slight smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. "And how am I supposed to know what *you* did to her?" His voice was laced with accusation.
Gabriel’s face hardened, and he gritted his teeth. "She went missing! She’s not at the hotel anymore!"
Neil chuckled darkly, his tone dripping with disbelief. "Missing? Or did *you* do someth
