No One's Pov
"Boss, Miss Viella was last spotted going inside Mr. Elias's mansion. Our men have kept an eye on her, the moment she leaves, we will track her down," the subordinate reported, his voice trembling as he stared at the floor. He could feel the pressure in the room rising.
Dante took off his gloves silently. Hearing that she had gone to Elias voluntarily made his blood boil with a possessive jealousy. His eyes became gloomy.
"Into his mansion?" Dante repeated, his voice dangerously soft. "Alone?"
"Yes, Boss. She bypassed the perimeter. We believe she had help from the inside."
The man standing beside Dante felt the sudden drop in temperature, the cold aura radiating from his boss. He understood Dante was beyond pissed.
The subordinate stepped aside.
Dante turned and walked towards the basement door, his heavy boots crunching against the cold floor.
He stopped at the door frame, not looking back.
