*Beam's POV*
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The mansion was in chaos as they all were looking for The Boss's wife.
I am in my room and was on standby.
Pran and Pat was also here somewhere monitoring the search while Art and Kong are on the field spearheading the search.
At dinner, all was present in the table but with a defeated look. I'm guessing that their search was fruitless.
"If she was captured, your enemies should have made the demands already." the Doctor spoke while we were eating.
A soft murmuring of agreement was heard.
"Boss, The Miss was very resourceful, and we knew for a fact that if she doesn't want to be find, she won't be found". Kong said.
The Boss visibly relaxes and looked up.
"You trained her good, Boss" agreed Art. "I can't even track her phone!" He added. annoyed evident in his voice.
A small laugh escape from The Boss and everyone relaxes seeing that their Boss was now in a better mood.
"Now, Now Art. You knew who she is. She's the Boss's wife. She has tricks up her sleeves. She's too cunning for her own good sometimes so don't be broken hearted" The Doctor said. Visibly relaxing.
Pat, Pran and I was just listening.
"Your right, I'm just being paranoid" The Boss said in a soft voice
"No, Boss, you only sound like someone you love dearly is missing and no where to be found" Pat said smartly.
"wow! Pat! Sounding like a shrink! I'm proud of you. Are you in love?" teased Pran. Pat stared Pran long enough and a little cough was heard from the Boss.
"Thank you, Everyone. We will just try again tomorrow. As you mentioned earlier, my Wife cannot be found if she doesn't want to so let's just hope she's fine. And also she's a very capable woman." The Boss said dismissively.
We continued eating and I was in my thoughts when sometime later we heard a commotion outside. Pat, Pran, Kong and Art assumed a defensive aura standing around The Boss while the doctor and me slowly stood up as well and move to the Boss's side.
"Boss, The Executioner is here, and he wants to talk to you" Said one of the bodyguards.
Everyone is visibly on high alert with stern expression.
I saw multiple familiar faces, our bodyguards, entered the room with firearms locked a loaded but was awaiting The Boss's instructions.
The Boss look like he was thinking deep and contemplated his decision.
"You can't trust him, Boss. He might do something" Art warned
"Did he bring an army?" Asked Pat.
"No, he drives here alone. We didn't see anyone with him, and we patted him down, his clean." He replied.
"Boss, He must be scheming about something" Pran cautioned.
"Let him in" said the Boss and no one says otherwise. He's the Boss, after all.
After a deafening silence and a tension that can be cut with a knife, my eyes almost jump out of its socket as I saw Forths' father walk inside the room.
His eyes bore to my soul while he walks towards us.
"What are you scheming? Huh? Daniel? Said Forths father. Venom in his voice.
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