47|to fight for her

Oliver Castillo

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"For Christ's sake," Knox William gritted in irritation the moment I walked into his office. He did not like my visit. "To what do I owe this evening visit?"

I stepped close to his table and tossed my phone on him. The screen displayed the car he used to pick Liana with. It was a photo from CCTV cameras at the building where the party was.

"Oh, this looks suspicious and not good at all. Do I need a lawyer?"

I clenched my jaws as I glared down at him. After a moment, I spoke. "Where is she?"

"She? Who?" He cocked a brow.

"Don't pull the stupid card on me, you know very well what I am asking." My voice grew rough and he chuckled.

"Hm, very intimidating. Wait, you can't find her? That's strange." He smirked and my fist tightened. I was holding it, the anger and the urge to jump on him, I was trying very hard. "Well, for your information, I'm in no position to give her personal–"

"Mister William," I leaned my hands on the table, directing my glare to him as the demons