"No one blames you," Dylan said, a hint of impatience in his tone.
Charlotte sighed and then asked, "did Miss Schultz really disappear? No monitoring? Is there any response from the police?"
Just then, there was a knock at the door, and Garwood came in a great hurry. Dylan's gloomy eyes glistened.
"How's it going? Has Miss Schultz been found?" Cooper asked anxiously.
Garwood shook his head. "The police are looking into the case now. Don't worry, I'll urge the police and my people to step up."
Bad news again?
Dylan frowned once more as a trace of anger flashed across his face. The little woman had been missing for two days! 48 hours!
In an impotent rage, he kicked the coffee table in front of him all of a sudden. The table trembled, and the glasses and cups fell off, hitting the floor with a smash. Everyone around him gasped.
Charlotte turned pale. She had never seen Dylan be so angry.
