Chapter 7

Upon hearing those words, a bomb went off in Dante's head. The phone he had just raised slipped from his grasp and crashed to the floor.

He nearly collapsed, grabbing the railing for support as he roared,

"What did you say? Say it again!"

"What do you mean, 'whereabouts unknown'?!"

"And my wife's mother is dead? How could I possibly not know!"

The assistant was too terrified to repeat himself. It took him a long moment before he finally stammered,

"Boss... Boss, it's true. When I went to pay the bill just now, the doctor said that your wife's mother... passed away a week ago from internal injuries caused by drowning..."

"And your wife was the one who personally filed for the death certificate."

"The doctor also said they haven't been able to contact your wife for a long time. He's worried she couldn't take it... after all... anyone who has to watch their own mother's body be burned would want to kill themselves..."

Dante couldn't hear anything the assistant said after that.