Klay’s POV
“STUPID! STUPID!” I punched all my men and threw every appliance that my hand reached. I kept on shouting and messing my hair in so much anger because of what happened.
Kelly escaped and we we’re unable to find them even after we spent the whole night searching. It’s making me so fcking angry how an invalid man was able to lure every guard I scattered around the mansion just because of a mere shout.
“Sir—”
“WHAT?” I glared at my right hand man and he immediately bowed his head, fear was visible on his face.
“W-We couldn’t trace the owner of the sports car.”
I balled my fists that were trembling in so much anger. Emily. Emily and Pierce Anderson are the only people who have guts to go against me.
