Chapter 167: The power of a rumor

Whoosh!

Cold sweat broke out onto Peter's forehead when a vase flew past his ear. He had been in this situation many times yet the fear stayed the same. He could never get used to Gwen's angry outbursts.

Papers lay scattered in the room, broken glass particles were all over the place, she had destroyed everything that was on her desk, what was left was to overturn the table but it was made out of mahogany.

"Arrrrrggghhhh!" She screamed into the air before letting herself calm down.

Her chest rose and fell from calming down from the intense emotions. Her bold red lips fell into an 'o' as she let out a deep breath. She combed her fingers through her hair trying to fix the dishelved mess atop her head. She pulled on her jacket to straighten it and fixed her pencil skirt.

"How is it possible to fail such an easy mission? This is Viper we're talking about!" She was still in disbelief. "Is there a way we can get to him and find out where he located her?"