+Chapter 474+

Silvia glared at the hallway, Nikolai had waltzed in to order food with the landline. She could see the gloating expression on the Mafia King's face and it really made her feel murderous.

To squeeze lime on her cuts, he hadn't answered any of her questions about Angelo. It was already the end of the second day, his heat had to have broken by now, there was no way Angelo wouldn't ask about her, so it meant the scheming Mafia King was keeping him hostage.

She paced for a while in the living room, it was already late in the afternoon, if she didn't figure out a way to see Angelo before night came, she would have to wait another day.

Her blood was already congealing from how hard she was worrying, she didn't think she would be able to make it through another night.

Silvia had left briefly in the morning to clean up and change but her black hair was still curly and wild like she hadn't bothered to run a brush through it.