Jason paced up and down the boutique while the manager stood a distance away trying to calm him. "If you don't get that woman in front of me right now, consider you life ruined. I will destroy you, all of you." He warned, his eyes spitting fire.
The manager didn't even know what to do, what kind of luck is this? This is exactly why he hated VIP clients, they never left without some drama. How were they even supposed to look for a faceless and nameless woman?
"Jason!" Paul yelled as he pushed through the staff,cowering by the door. "Where did she go to?"
"If I knew that would I be here?" He snapped.
Paul nodded, "that's definitely true. Do you at least have any leads? She could have left on her own."
"That's what I'm afraid of, who knows what she's thinking right now? She's probably blaming her self for Steve's death, she's capable of anything right now." Jason sighed.
