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ON THE THIRD ring, as if waiting for the call, Claudio picked up the call with a devilish grin plastered all over her face.
"What pleasure do I owe you for this call, Chase f*****g Romano,"
Chase tried to maintain the urge to yell at the bastard. He wanted to rip off his soul. “Where the f**k is she?"
Claudio feigned ignorance. "Who?"
Chase fisted his hand that wasn't holding the phone beside him. “Don’t act dumb, Volkov. Where’s she?"
There was a tinge of mischief in Claudio's voice. “Has the little Romano girl gone missing?"
"We aren't talking about Valerie here, Volkov,” Chase gritted out. “Where the f**k did you take Sophia to?"
"Ahh!" Claudio chuckled. “You didn't tell me Valerie had a fellow cunt with-"
Chase growled into the phone, showing how impatient he was.
