Chapter 84

• In a huge English mansion, Leandro had a somber face, with a glass of whisky resting in his hands and his cell phone in front of him. His aura was so cold that even his employees trembled when near him. A few seconds later, he picked up his phone to dial his assistant's number.
• "Have you found her?" His voice was terrifying, scaring the assistant.
• "The lady has left the country and changed her phone number," it was as if a bomb had exploded at that precise moment. The assistant's heart raced, knowing that silence was worse when it came to Leandro Betancourt. The call ended, and the cell phone and glass of whisky crashed against the wall.