Third person POV

　　Eight months later….

　　Lorenzo was drumming his fingers on top of his desk in his study as he stared at Diego.

　　"You still haven't found her yet? After all these months of searching?" he inquired.

　　"No, boss," Diego replied.

　　"It's like she disappeared into thin air, boss. Maybe she's in hiding," Leone said.

　　A knowing smirk appeared at the corners of his lips.

　　"No. People like her don't ...