CHAPTER 118

　　They started explaining the full story. I checked for any kind of proof that might show me that he did it, but I found nothing. It never happened to us before. We had been attacked, but our boxes were never stolen.

　　"If any Mafia did this work to harm us or to take revenge, they would leave some kind of clue. A symbol of their gang or something. Why isn't there any?" I uttered.

　　"Maybe they just wanted to scare us," Regina spoke.

　　My mind stopped functioning for a while when I heard her saying that.

　　He couldn't possibly do this... could he?

　　Stop it, Viana!

　　I took a deep breath. "We suffered a huge loss. Make arrangements for the next deal. We have to repay the loss."

　　"But, L.L, we just can't—"

　　"My words are final, Byran," I said, leaving no place to argue. While walking towards my car, I heard my cell phone buzz. I checked it.

　　Freaking Vayden:

　　Leaving with no words? That's not a sign of being a good wife.