Stefan was in the car back to the hotel. He put his hand in his pocket and frowned when there was no phone in there!

"Holy shit! My phone. I've lost my phone."

He said furiously.

"Where did you lose it, boss?"

James turned to ask. Stefan shoved a hand in his hair. He felt so frustrated to just realize as he was going to call Wirata to tell her that he was on the way home.

"I think when I was fighting and jumping around. Or it could be in my jacket's pocket. Call Bernardo's men. Ask them to look for it for me, James."

Stefan told James. James had Murphy's number so he hurried to call.

"What is it?" Murphy's voice came through.

"My boss has lost his phone somewhere in your boss's property. Find it for him, will you?"

James asked. Stefan had noticed that his bodyguards and Bernardo's bodyguards were acting like friends rather than enemies.

"How the hell could I do that?"

Murphy asked and sounded unwilling to do so.

Stefan sent a signal that he would talk to Bernardo.

"Murphy. Is your boss there?"

Stefan asked.

"Yes. He is here. What can I do for you?"

Murphy answered with respect this time as he quite liked Stefan's spirit. It was twice now that the Grand MC boss jumped in to help his boss.

"Let me talk to him for a minute."

"Sure, just a second, please."

Murphy said and then walked to Bernardo and handed the phone to the boss who was sitting and thinking about something miles away.

"What?"

Bernardo said into the phone.

"I've lost my phone."

"And it's your fucking problem. Nothing to do with me. Where did you lose it?"

Bernardo shouted.

"I lost it somewhere, where we were fighting, could be behind the rock or the trees. Find it for me will you? You have my phone number, just ring it and you will see if it makes a noise somewhere."

"Why the fuck would I do that?" Bernardo asked. It was their style to talk to one another like this.

"Because I just safe your arse, dickhead. Just do it. And if you can find it, I'll give you some information about Santo's daughter."

Stefan baited Bernardo as he could read the bastard's mind through and through. Bernardo paused.

"You have her information?!"

Here came the prey! He was never wrong. Stefan smirked.

"Aha. Let me know when you found it. Then we can talk."

He said and pressed the button to cut off the line.

"Son of a bitch!"

Bernardo swore. No way he would go back to that rock to see Stefan's puke! He took out his phone and gave Murphy and Tyson the phone number.

"This is Stefan's number. You two go find it. It could be somewhere around the rock."

Bernardo told his men. Murphy and Tyson accepted the boss's order and saved the number in their phones. They started to ring it to find out the location.

Bernardo sipped the whiskey and hoped his bodyguards would find it. He was thinking positively that Stefan would tell him where to find the woman.

He was not interested in her or anything, but he just wanted to get his gun back. That was all!

****

When Stefan returned, he entered the front doors. Pichani saw him so she hurried to walk to him. Stefan stopped his steps at the doors when seeing the woman. James and Ben looked at the boss.

"Take her outside."

He ordered and turned to walk to the outside again. He waited at a far corner where there were no people walking around.

Stefan could not believe the bitch dared to come here. But it was good as he had not given her what she deserved yet from what she lied to him about Wirata's name.

Pichani's face turned pale when the two tall bodyguards dragged her outside the hotel to the quiet corner.

"What are you doing to me?!"

She yelled and she saw Stefan stood there with his hands in his pockets. His face was dark and his eyes were scary cold. She knew immediately that she was wrong to think he forgot about what she had lied to him and would forget and forgive her easily.

"Hi, honey. I miss you so much."

She tried to smile sweetly to him and stepped to him, aiming to give him a kiss. But he pushed her away with disgust on his face.

"Why are you here?"

Stefan asked the woman with a cold distant voice.

"I am here for work, shooting for a magazine cover. I am a hot model now, honey. I miss you very much. That's why I am here to see you."

Pichani answered but she did not dare to go close to him again. His eyes made her feel goosebumps all over her body. She knew nobody could mess with him.

"Who is your boss? Give me the number."

He asked. Pichani was thinking he might want to check if she was really a popular model as Stefan liked to date famous models. She hurried to give him her agent's number.

"Here you are. Oh, a moment ago, I met the girl, Wine, Wirata, who used to live in my apartment. She's working here."

She said and then realized that it was a very stupid move of hers. She was nervous and she made a mistake when she was scared.

"But you probably don't remember and don't care anyway as she is nobody and it has been a long time. I forgot that Las Vegas is her hometown."

She continued to find the way out of the awkwardness.

"You are very daring to lie to me about her. It's your own mistake to come here tonight. Now you will learn a lesson or two about lying to me and being a bitch to my woman."

"Your woman? Wirata?!!"

Pichani was shivering to hear that. She could now get the picture. So Stefan did know Wirata!

Pichani turned and looked around to find a way to run. Stefan nodded to James and Ben to make sure she was not going anywhere until he finished with her.

"Before I send you back to Boston. I will tell you something very important. Wirata is the woman I love very much. She is my everything and nobody can touch her or hurt her what so ever! Do you understand? And even the person who used to hurt her, that bitch has to pay for it, too."

Stefan said with his cold voice. He asked James to call Pichani's agency. James did and handed the phone to the boss.

"Hello. Stefan Mackenzie is speaking. Are you Pichani's boss? "

"Yes, what's up?" A man's voice answered.

"I suggest you fire this woman. I'll let my subordinates send you the entire history and pictures of hers as the evidence. The activities she had hidden from society. Then you can decide if you still want her to present your customers' products or not. Good-bye."

Stefan finished then turned to look at Pichani who was really shaking with fear. She knew what he was talking about!

"I have my people to investigate and find out about you. All that you have done in the past since you were underage, drug dealer and drug user, for examples. How many men you fuck with at the same time, threesome, foursome and made secret sex videos to sell online. I will send all the evidence to the media. And that's what you deserve to be a bitch to Wirata. Now, go back to where you are from and don't mess with me and don't ever come here again."

Stefan said to the bitch and nodded to Ben. Ben called a taxi.

"No, Stefan, please don't do this to me. Please don't send it to the media. I promise. You will never see me again and I will never see Wirata again, too. Please."

Pichani begged with fear and the tear flowing down her face. She was going to pee in her pants at any time. She knew he could do it, he was not just threatening her! His cold serious gaze said it all.

The taxi came to stop nearby. Ben open the back door and pushed Pichani in with her suitcase.

"Take her to the airport."

Ben said to the driver.

Stefan and the bodyguards went up to the penthouse.

"I'm home, darling."

He shouted when he pushed the door opened. Stefan paused. The living room was empty. He went to the bedroom. Stefan frowned. There was no sign of Wirata and it was late.

"Where are you, Wine?"

He shouted and walk around the penthouse included outside in the terrace garden. Summer was gone, too!

"Shit!"

Stefan swore. He started to put the picture together. She talked to Pichani and he did not know what the witch said to her. He saw her medication box was still there. She did not take it with her.

"Call her, James."

He told James as he did not have his phone. James and Ben started to get a very bad feeling. James pressed the button. And listened only a minute. He looked at Stefan and shook his head.

"She's turned off her phone."

"Fuck!"

Stefan cursed fiercely, shoving a hand in his hair with frustration.

"She might go to her apartment."

Ben said in a quiet tone. Stefan nodded. He was thinking so, too.

"You two go have a rest. I will go to find her."

"We can help you, boss."

James offered but Stefan shook his head.

"It's alright. I will find her myself. I think she would go there. It's late and is a shit night, you two can go now."

Stefan said and grabbed his key car. He walked to the private elevator.

"Boss, take my phone."

Ben ran after and gave the boss his phone. Because Stefan had only one phone and he was not into changing the phone or having more than one like a lot of rich people were.

"Thanks."

"Let us know if you need us."

Ben said. Stefan nodded. And rode the elevator down to the parking lot. He drove straight to her apartment with hope.

She would be there or would be at her mother's. He prayed to God for that!