Two days had passed, yet they hadn't heard any news about Jane.

Claude was as anxious as a cat on a hot tin roof. After chastising his men, he paced about in the living area.

Leonard was irritated by his pacing. "Can you just sit for a while?"

"How could I?" Claude was anxious. He glared at Leonard with bloodshot eyes.

"Jane isn't your granddaughter, so of course, you're not worried! If anything were to happen to Jane, how am I to answer to her dead parents?"

"Jane grew up with me too. How