Rowan's mind raced, grappling with the unsettling doubts in his mind. "No..no.. It's in my head. Wilson will not do something like that to Amanda." He said to himself.

He picked up the scarf he saw earlier, "Something is not right," Rowan muttered, his brow furrowed in confusion. He dialed Wilson's number again, fervently hoping for an explanation.

He stormed out of the house when Wilson didn't pick up the call. On his way out, he found one of his men.

Shocked, the man stuttered. "Ermm, Good day sir… I didn't know you were here. I went to get something…"

"I am not surprised. I should not expect less from...