Valentino left his brother's house, masking the tsunami of rage twirling in his system. His gaze was chilly and his demeanor was weirdly minacious. He got into his car and ordered his loyal chauffeur, Orson to take him to the Trinidan Hotel. This happened to be the same hotel Adrian was supposedly lodged in.
A thousand and one thoughts were running through Valentino's mind as he leaned back in his car seat. He couldn't believe that just one week of absence had turned his daughter into a nightmare.
Valentino could already foresee a mountain of obstacles if he ever got Abigail back and made her his wife as he had always dreamt of. He knew how much Alberto and every other member of his family despised Abigail.
He remembered how Alberto almost rebelled against him in the past when he had Lucas tortured for kissing Abigail. He also recalled how Alberto and most members of the family secretly celebrated Abby's disappearance.
