Chapter 5 Wrath
(McDonald pov)
"Welcome sir McDonald" Mrs Peter greeted him in French but McDonald wave his hand as answer as he walk to the stairs and said prepare my food right away.
"Yes sir" answer Mrs Peter.
I want straight to my room and take off my wears diving straight to the bathroom to take a cool shower for my tired body.
Later, I walk to my so called wife room I open the door without knocking because I have spare key but I found empty room. I search both the room and bathroom but still yet empty.
"Mrs Peter... Mrs Peter!." Shout McDonald's angrily.
The kitchen suddenly busted open and Mrs Peter came out smiling as she saw me.
"Where is my wife?" I suddenly asked having an ill-feeling.
"She is inside her room" said Mrs Peter.
"But she is not there how can someone leave the house under your eyes and you will not notices" McDonald barked angrily at Mrs Peter.
She had escape right under my nose. fuck! fuck! fuck!
"We will continue this conversation later Mrs Peter" I snapped at her picking up my car keys and running to the door.
I ran to the G-wagon and jumped in firing the ignition then zoomed off.
"Where could she run to now?"
Oh lord! Am such a beast!
Picking up my phone, I dialed Daniel lines. He picked up on the third ring.
"What the fucken are you doing man. That you can't fucking picking phone when I called" I bellowed at him the moment he pick his phone.
"Chill man what's is spooky you right now?"
"My wife is gone can you help me to track her phone" I answered
"Gone. Gone to where? Calm down man. Maybe you are overreacting. She may have gone to visit her friends or somewhere. Just go home and I will track her number. I will bring her back" Forged Daniel still sounding somehow.
"Calm down"I tried to placate myself while riding home.
The moment I entered the house. I went to the living room as I prowled from one end to the other waiting for Daniel. Mrs Peter herself, her body keep shaking in fears.
"I swears If I could not found her just say bye-bye to your damn job" I said to Mrs Peter