Olivia's POV:
I clenched the phone angrily. "You better tell me where he is," I said, and he sighed. "Okay, fine."
I smiled when he told me the club name, then I handed the phone to Natou. "Thanks a lot," I said before turning to leave.
"Wait, won't you have breakfast?" She asked, and I shook my head in denial. "I will find Mr. Bennett, and we will have breakfast together"
I picked up my purse and my card before walking outside; fortunately, Uncle Jack was there.
"Good morning. Can I use the car? I won't be long," I pleaded, and he chuckled.
"It's your car, ma'am; of course, you can use it... but I can drive," he replied, and I shook my head in denial. I didn't want to bother him.
He handed the car keys to me, and I drove out. I knew the club Bruno was talking about. It was the famous golf club where the rich went to hang out.
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