C126 He Frantically Searched for That Woman.
A procession of car engines roared from behind. Michael, Owen, and the rest, a line of six vehicles, pulled up in front of the banquet hall.
The man walked briskly over and came to a halt before Michael. Without warning—
"Smack!" A harsh slap landed across the face.
"Where is she?" The voice was icy.
Michael, taken aback, stammered, "Boss, who are you talking about?"
"Clarissa