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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.

responded just as Gabriel

again and placed his head on the steering wheel. The whole situation was too confusing, fishy

that Angelina was lying, but just what

was he missing? He quizzed internally, howare of the pair

the premise of her property

that, swiping her hand across the table near

of ornaments fell to the floor, shattering, but Angelina didn't care, now when Gabriel's reaction had been the opposite of what she expected it

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 so different than what she had phantom in her

came in the sound of a text message

Go Finish The Jab

from the detective she had hired the first time Leunea

that Gay, Detective

on the 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 read those messages, her instant outburst

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 to care. "I'll ruin her. I swear to God I'll fucking ruin her! Her and that fucking useless

call list and clicked on the number at the bottom. It rang for a few seconds and the minute it was answered, she

other side spoke, but before it could say anymore than

you listen to me, you're going to get back out there and you are going to finish the fucking

batch of information he had gathered over the past few hours on the

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

evidence that each of this things had been tampered with Bill Anderson may 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 details

as vague as they seemed in the beginning was now becoming rather clear to him. The women

through his hair. "I don't know if I'm more upset that someone has managed to hack the hospital or that

gave him a weak smile. Not wanting to say more wards

the files on his table. A part of him,

Norway's biggest shot, yet the two women in his life always found a way to play around him. He