at on. In seconds, Bill's line was ringing with the phone

Down the stairs and out the door, the fished our his phone after successfully throwing his coat on. pressed close to his ear.

"Mr. Bryce, is something the matter?" Bill answered, asking the question almost as if he could sense the distress has employer was feeling

Inced-"

"Ball,

"You need me to do something?"

3? The assistant interrupted, surprising Gabriel who had entered his car by this time, "What is it, Sir?

"The surveillance footage from The Venue of Ms. Stellar's birthday party-"

"I already checked it out, Sir. After you informed me of the incident of being drugged, I checked out the surveillance footage personally." Bill interrupted yet again, surprising Gabriel. Talk about competence from an assistant.

Call him impressed.

"However Sir," Gabriel internally winced at the word "however. It was never something good. "It seems like the footage was tampered with and then deleted."

"What?" Gabriel's face was once again painted in confusion.

"Yes Sir. I've tried restoring the footage, but it seems like it'd tale quite some time." Bill informed, his voice holding some form of let down.

Gabriel sighed at this, trying to sort of at least calm his jumbled up mind. Today truly had been an assault of events.

"Get on it Bill. I want results, as soon as possible." He demanded.

just as

again and placed his head on the steering

to him that Angelina was lying, but just

exactly was he missing? He quizzed internally, howare of the pair of eyes that was wat hing him

drove off the premise of her

string of curses with that, swiping her hand across the table

didn't care, now when

looked confused instead of happy and that in turn, confused her just as much as it annoyed her. Didn't he love her? Wasn't this what he wanted? Why was his reaction suddenly

in the sound of a text message buzzing into her phone. The raging

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a message from the detective she had hired the first time Leunea

that Gay,

message, she

she peacefully slept. As per news from my sources, Mr. Bryce and my target has been requested to make plans for another child in other to solve future complications that may arise for Ashley Romero.] Immediately she

Yet another set of ornaments fell to the floor, facing the fate of it's comrades before them. But their owner didn't care. She was too busy cursing at a certain white-ette

screen of her phone on, she scrolled through her call list and clicked on the number at the bottom. It rang for a few seconds and the minute

the other side spoke, but before it could say anymore than

me, you're going to get back out there and you are going to finish the fucking job! Or else before God and Man I swear I'll fucking abort this child of yours, Stuart." Too

of information he had gathered over the past few hours on the table, Bill stepped back, giving his employer enough room to survey the different papers sprawled across his

in front of him, seemed to confuse Gabriel Firstly, the security footage from Stellar's birthday party. It was gone, deleted obviously from the looks of it. And then moving on to the missing medical records, Angelina's medical records to be precises. Just around the time Gabriel had called Bill with the situation of the security footage, the assistant had been wrapping up his work at the central hospital, trying to get Angelina's records like his boss had requested. However, just like with the CCTV footage, he ended up with nothing other than a blank slate. The medical records

look like a normal assistant, but he had skills tar surpassing normal. And with those sills, he was able to prove that each and everyone of their mystery target

the beginning was

file he was reading through and ran a hand through his hair. "I don't know if I'm more upset that someone has managed to hack the hospital or that Angelina isn't as innocent as I thought. He said, glancing at

say more wards that would upset

on his table. A part of him, a

in his life always found a way to play

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