Chapter 954

Robert took a deep breath and turned to Vilma. "Got a phone? Call someone!" Still a bit dazed, Vilma blinked at his grumpy face. "Why are you yelling?" She looked down at her phone, face falling. "You broke it! You better pay for it." "..." Robert felt his temples throb. He'd just come up here for some sleep. To avoid Rachel's nonstop calls, he hadn't even brought his phone. And now Vilma's was busted too… "I saw him go upstairs. He didn't come back down." Suddenly, noises came from outside the door. Robert quickly pulled Vilma into a corner and clapped a hand over her mouth. "Shh, not a sound…" Vilma was frozen in place, barely daring to breathe. Outside, a few men stopped in front of the studio door. "It's locked from the outside. No one's inside. This is your idea of watching the place? When did they slip away? You didn't even notice?" The men cursed as they walked off. Robert exhaled quietly, finally letting his hand drop. These guys were clearly the same ones from the alley — defi