Chapter 119: Held by police
ALPHA MAVERICK’S POV
"What are you doing? Why do I smell soap and perfume?" I asked as soon as I came out of Carl’s room after using the washroom, and the man furrowed his brows.
"Soap? But I am not doing anything. What are you talking about?" Carl asked before he widened his eyes.
As soon as I looked into his wide eyes, I knew something was wrong, and both of us immediately rushed to Valencia’s room.
I looked around and gritted my teeth when I noticed the girl was nowhere in her room.
"You just checked on her five minutes ago. Don’t tell me she took a bath, got ready, and jumped out of the window in five minutes only," I asked him, gritting my teeth.
Sometimes I wonder if these people in the council deliberately help this girl in her mischievous adventures.
"Now where could she have gone right after waking up?" I asked Carl, hoping he would know the answer to at least this simple question.
"To party," he said, and to say his answer surprised me would be an understatement.
Did I hear it right? He said partying?
Was he even in his right mind? What sane person would go partying right after being poisoned?