THE MAFIA DON'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE
Norman pretended to look confused, "I don't..."
I fired one bullet, directed at Norman's knee, and he screamed in agony, falling to the ground.
Blood gushed out from his wound, but I didn't care.
"Does this remind you of him? Tell me where Xavier is right now!" I demanded.
"I really don't know who Xavier is!" Norman called out, his voice strained as thick sweat dripped down his forehead.
I glanced at Dante once again and he reached into his pocket, bringing out his phone that contained a screenshot of Julius we had taken from the CCTV.