92.Chapter 92

"Where's Clara?" Sebastian's voice was so cold that it could freeze the air.

Garrett said nervously, "She should be at the police station by now."

Sebastian grabbed his coat and stormed out of the office, his steps quick and urgent.

When they reached the garage, Sebastian didn't let Garrett drive. He slid behind the wheel himself. As soon as Garrett finished buckling his seatbelt, the car shot out