With a confused expression, Harry paced back and forth in his living room.
He didn't hear any feedback from the men he sent out to kill Olivia and his Intel in the mansion confirmed that Olivia hadn't come home.
He assumed the guys had captured the girl and wanted her to pay for the death of their colleague, but it's already noon the next day and there's no news from them.
His thoughts were everywhere and he had no idea what to think.
He was dressed in a simple black polo T-shirt and knee length trousers. His hair looking disheveled from constant ruffles and lips pressed together.
The door opened and Alicia's figure could be seen with a sweet smile on her face.
She wasn't keen on taking Olivia down for now, because Max has caught all her attention and she would have him.
She wasn't the type of person that wasted time, she's currently working towards achieving her goal.
Seeing her father looking restless, she could already deduct the reason behind his mood.
