"What is it I've been hearing young man?!"
"I wonder what you've been hearing that you forgot to exchange pleasantries, Mr. McCurry." Lucas smiled like he didn't understand the context of what Mr. McCurry said.
"Where is my daughter?" Dionne's father asked angrily. If one got a closer look, one would probably see steam coming off his head.
"Lower your voice, Mr. McCurry, it wouldn't do the both of us any good if the media catches on," Ben tried to salvage the situation. "Let me book a private room so we can talk about this comfortably"
"They'll be no need for that, all I need is my daughter and the rest will be dealt with later," It took much will for Mr. McCurry to remain composed. How can this bastard degrade his daughter to such a level?! If what he heard was true then, there was no way he was letting this go. He will do everything to destroy this man seated in front of him.
"If you are talking about my slave, then, she would be back soon."