Chapter 9

Lorenzo angrily paced around his office his mind clouded in thoughts. "So basically someone tempered with the security?" He asked Angelo, who was nervously sitting in front of him.

"Yes." Angelo replied.

Lorenzo chuckled shaking his head, "Now, who would be so fucking stupid to do that?" He asked.

Angelo gulped. "Does it really matter, sir? I mean it happened, let's put this whole thing behind us." He laughed nervously playing with his fingers.

Lorenzo gripped the handles of the chair that Angelo was sitting on and stared him right in the eye.

"Who the fuck did it, Angelo? Was it you? I bet it was you."

"No-"

"Then who the fuck was it!?" Angelo jumped as Lorenzo stood up straight. He looked up at him nervously.

"It-I"

Lorenzo pulled his gun out and pointing the gun to Angelo's chest. "Who did it?"

"Grace." Angelo finally whispered in defeat.

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"I'm sorry you had to go through all that...again." Bonnie rolled her eyes.

"Funny how you're apologizing but you're the one who was driving