Chapter 155
Robert's Point of View
I stormed out of the club, rage boiling in my veins like lava. I got into my car and drove like a madman. I snatched my phone and dialed Carlos.
The moment he picked up, I roared: "Carlos! Is what I heard true? Was the shipment stolen?"
"Yes, Robert..." Carlos replied, his voice trembling with anxiety. "And unfortunately, we still don't know who dared to do this."
I slammed my foot on the gas pedal until the car almost took flight, my knuckles turning white as I gripped the steering wheel. "I know who it is... I have only one enemy with the power and the balls to pull this off!"
"Who?" Carlos asked eagerly.
"I'm coming to you. Where are you now?" I snapped.
"At the warehouse."
