Ryan McCarthy sits pensively in a luxury office, gazing out at the Eiffel Tower in the distance. A romantic city, yet one that conveys tremendous pain. Serena Wilson has been gone for two weeks, and there has been no further word from her.
Baby, where are you? Ryan's thoughts were concerned.
The tap on the door from the secretary was simply disregarded, since he did not want to be disturbed unless for essential concerns surrounding his wife. "Go, leave me alone!" he yelled, waving away, no longer caring about his company.
"Monsieur Ryan, the guy named Francisco is waiting outside," Olivia replied, attempting to catch the attention of the handsome CEO in charge of the European headquarters.
"Send him in, and provide two cups of coffee!"
In an instant, his spirit surged, and he stood up to greet Uncle Romano's men. A skilled individual who was able to traverse the entire continent of Europe.
