Chapter 177

“Mr. Ødegaar?” Gadreel was in the middle of watching his tracking software load the last location of Ivory’s phone, something he particularly wouldn’t have done under normal circumstances, but with the way things were looking like and the sinking feeling in his stomach, he was more than ready to do something like this to make sure Ivory was okay. That was, until the sudden appearance of his assistant, broke through his thoughts and the insistent tapping of his index finger against the table. Followed by a knock, Ezekiel had walked into his office, carrying with him, a box that Gadreel dimmed ugly, the very second he laid his eyes on it. “What is it?” He asked and looked down at the box. “And what is that?” “I’m just as confused, Sir. A garbage man stopped by and insisted that this belonged to you. A letter was left for you, he said.” Ezekiel explained, placing the box on the table and carefully sliding it to his boss when he had gotten close enough. After a few seconds of staring at th