Could it be that they've moved out?
But this is the Griffin's ancestral home, where generations have lived; they couldn't possibly move somewhere else!
Amanda Jenkins picked herself up from the ground, not caring about her injured elbow, and started pounding on the carved floral gate forcefully, "Is there anyone inside?! Anyone?!"
However, no matter how much she yelled, until her voice went hoarse, no one responded to her.
She bit her lip forcefully, trying to stay calm.
Even if nobody was in the Griffin's Mansion, it was impossible for the Griffin Group to just disappear.
She turned around, opened the car door, and sat inside, pressing down on the accelerator with one foot.
The phone on the driver's seat started ringing.
It was a call from Jesslyn Derei.
Amanda Jenkins gripped the steering wheel with one hand, freeing the other to pick up the phone.
During her time in London, though she had Shelly Berg, the all-capable assistant, she insisted on doing everything herself.
