A marriage deal with billionaire stone (Ivy and Silas)

Chapter 157

Chapter 159

Chapter 159

"Where is she?" Thomas yelled as they entered his company premises.

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Silas followed closely behind, with Wade not far away either. His heart was racing as he watched his brother shout at the staff.

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He had hoped for a change, some emotion other than sadness and silence from Thomas. But with this rage, this bitterness written all over Thomas's face, it made Silas wish for the quiet version of his brother to return.

As they approached the entrance, Silas saw that many of Thomas's employees had gathered in the reception area.

"Where the hell is she?" Thomas asked again, moving through the crowd.

The employees stepped aside, each of them avoiding his eyes.

"Someone better start talking before I curse you all out!" Thomas snapped.

A murmur went round the staff before one of them stepped forward.

"We... couldn't stop her," the man said.

"What? You let her go?" Thomas roared, making everyone flinch. "Fuck!"

Silas's heart sank as he watched Thomas pace angrily around the room. He moved quickly, placing a calming hand on Thomas's shoulder.

"Hey, easy, bro," he whispered.

Thomas trembled with anger in Silas's hand but didn't say anything. He paused, took a deep breath, then turned to face his brother. "Thank you."

Though Silas wasn't entirely convinced by Thomas's sudden calmness, he let him go.

Thomas turned back to his employees. "What happened?" His voice was softer now, but the staff still flinched. The room went silent until Thomas spoke again. "Anybody?"

Another man stepped forward. "I... saw her when she came in. When... she saw me, she tried to run into your office using the elevator."

Thomas groaned, tapping his forehead. "And?"

A woman added, "We started shouting. Since everyone knew she had been arrested, we were shocked to see her here."

A security officer spoke up next. "When I heard the noise, I ran over to your office, sir. But... I was too late. She... found a way to escape."

"How?" Thomas growled, the veins on his forehead bulging like they were going to pop.

They all went silent again.

"Who else saw her?" Wade asked.

A few hands went up reluctantly.

"But none of you knew when she left?"

"How is that even possible?" Thomas asked before anyone could respond. "How

even get in

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security in charge?"

with a bald

looked at him. "You're fired. Pack your stuff

room, and Silas moved

think that's

firmly. Then he turned to the staff. "Did she take anything?

No one answered.

going to my office. I need to check if she did

here," Wade announced, tucking his phone into

pressed the

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the next, he was a raging monster. "Thomas..." Silas said, trying to start a conversation, hoping

elevator doors

didn't seem satisfied. He went

from this afternoon as soon as possible," he

out a chair, choosing to

the window, running a hand through his hair. "She wants to drive me crazy. It's

to relax. You're giving in,"

Thomas could respond, the door opened and Wade entered

was

your damn apology! Just do your job!" Thomas

but we are

slummped

she used her phone, but by the time we traced the call,

Wade asked, his voice

sat upright, equally shocked. Rosie was either

in the

Thomas sighed, spinning

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next time she uses her phone, a cash machine, or enters a public space, we'll find her," the

opened again and another detective walked in, holding a large

on the premises," he said. "It contains

crazy!" Thomas

was clearly unhinged and that scared

ordered. The officer nodded and left the room. She then

same, and I shouldn't worry? Is that a fucking joke?" Before the detective could respond, a young

cheeks turned pink as his

in," Thomas said,

young man approached and set the laptop on Thomas's desk. "What

asked for, sir."

"Play it."

gingerly bent over the desk and typed. "Here,

we looking at?" Wade

Thomas

moved closer to the screen and

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