"Chapter 37- Where's Klein?"

A loud bang on Tristan's door made Rheanne startled whose sitting on the couch watching the television, "Tristan!" she screamed his name as multiple men in black raided the mansion, she saw Klein's grandmother raid along with the men. "Who are you?" Angelo yelled as the men noticed him and pointed him with a gun, "where is my grandson!" she demanded as she broke a ceramic vase with her cane near the entrance, "I don't know what you're talking about!?".

"What's happening here?" Tristan showed up in the midst of chaos, her eyes twitched in anger as soon as she saw Tristan unfazed, "where is my grandson you mother f***er!?" she yelled as she keep banging her cane on the floor. Tristan looked confused and went down to the chaos, his brows knotted as she looked at Klein's grandmother, "where is he?" his eyes darkened as well as his expression, "ask your mother!" she yelled again and began walking towards him to pull his collar. "If something happens to my grandson because of that stupid mother of yours, I won't sit still!" she whispered angrily in front of him, she pushed him back to his place and walked back to her position, he looked furious not because of Klein's grandmother, he was furious that his mother will do something uncanny to his lover.

"Angelo," he called with a darkened expression, Angelo walked a few steps in front of him while looking at the floor, "call his secretary, locate my mother's plate number," he demanded as he walked in front of her. "Punish me if you have to but please don't take Klein away from me once he's rescued," he kneeled in front of her, the men surrounding her started murmuring and looking at each other saying,

"is he really part of the mafia?"

"how come he's acting like this?"

those were the sentences that they deliberately pondered as they saw him kneeling in front of an old woman. "make sure he's back in whole so you won't suffer a great loss because of me," she said before turning her back in front of him, "I will let you borrow one of my men to help with the search, we must find him earlier than expected," she demanded before walking away from him, all the men in black lined up in front of the kneeling Tristan, they bowed to show respect. "We will be assisting to find Klein," said their leader, "thank you," he said while standing up from the marbled floor, he looked behind the men and saw Rheanne peeking behind the edge of the door.

He nodded as soon as he saw her peeking, Rheanne hid on the door and went back to sit on the couch, 'Klein is in danger... because of my mother,' she thought while hugging her knees on the sofa.

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"Can you give me the woman's description?"

"brown hair, Goldeneyes and tan,"

"what outfit was she wearing? give me full details"

"very dark blue dress with black lace, the same design with her fan, she... her face was covered by a dark veil but her golden eyes are noticeable under it,"

"can you tell me what happened when you escorted Klein to her?"

"she called him son-in-law,"

"that's it?"

"Klein ordered me to prepare some tea for them, however, once I'm finished I saw her going out of the room hurriedly, she even told me that Klein went back to his office,"

"uhuh?"

"I was gullible enough to believe her and I was dense to ignore all the weird actions she has been showing to me,"

"Please find Klein!" Abigail begged,

*recording stop*

"Is this the only thing she said?" Tristan asked the men, "yes sir," the leader nodded as the members were busy searching for a possible hideout.

'DING!'

"Sir! it's your mother!" Angelo gave his phone with an attachment from Tristan's mother, "have you opened the attachment?" he asked as he saw her mother's text. "I have a present for you my wonderful son!" she said with a weird emoji, Tristan opened the attachment and saw a video of Klein getting r*p*d in the middle of an abandoned warehouse.

"do you like my present, son?" she added.

Tristan's expression went pale as soon as he saw the video of his lover, "YOU MOTHER F***ER!" he threw the phone but it didn't crack. "Call the Chairwoman!" the leader shouted as soon as he saw the video on his phone, "yes sir!" they all shouted before retreating.

'Klein...' he thought while holding his forehead using his two hands, he gritted his teeth and bit his lip until it bled, "I will never forgive you- I regretted being your son!" he whimpered and fell on his knees, he felt helpless as his 'lover'.

'Forgive me, Klein,'