Billionaire leveling up

WHO IS AT MY DOOR?

“I’m sorry Greg.” Adam stated. “ We tried our best but we could not get it back.”

Caroline and Adam stood before him with their heads bowing in respect.

They dared not to raise it up or look into his eyes. From their train of sight, all they could see was his billion dollar shoe and expensive clothing from his thoracic region below.

“What?” Gregory answered.

“We searched everywhere.” Caroline said her voice visibly quivering. “But-”

“Adam.” Greg’s voice thundered cutting her off. “Take her to the dungeons. She needs to feel what it is like to anger me and not fulfill tasks. I have been too lenient with you Caroline.”

Caroline gasped as horror flashed across her face. She fell to her knees, her hands grabbing his shoes, crying. “Please. Please. Give me more time. I promise I would get it back.” Her blonde hair was all over the place as she pleaded desperately for her life to be spared.

She knew what it meant to face his wrath and she was not sure she was ready for it.

“It’s too late.”