30. Sneaking out

Rowan Valentino

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I couldn't stop thinking about what Cassandra said about her father which meant I woke up a lot earlier than usual, as early as four o'clock in the morning.

Did that mean he hurt her as well?

I didn't care that he was her father or the fucking President. Whoever had the audacity to hurt our girl would have a lot to answer to us.

I spent most of the morning working out at the gym as I tried to think of more ways to get information about her father. I brought out my phone and sent a text to George to look for information on Cassandra's father. I would've called him but it was only five o'clock and I wasn't cruel.

My mind was eased a bit after that text because I knew how competent George was. He'd managed to find out that the person embezzling from us wasn't doing so from directly our company. The person was working in a smaller branch close by, which meant we were close to catching the bastard.

I knew Matteo would get mad at me if he found out I was hiding such impo