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Iris looked at the girl confused. She didn't want to believe what she just heard but the terrified expression on her face told Iris she heard well but she still asked.

“What did you just say?” Iris said, approaching the frantic girl and letting the dress she had picked earlier fall to the ground.

“Your husband, Mr Luca. He is beating up a male staff. He is going to kill him if you don’t help us stop him. Please, Mrs Rutherford, you have to come with me. No one can stop him but you.” The lady cried out.

“What? Luca?” Iris couldn’t process the girl’s words properly. She had seen Luca angry. Hell, she had been on the receiving end of his anger. It was a familiar place she knew like the back of her hand but never had she seen him put his hands on someone no matter the extent of his anger.

“Are you sure it’s my husband? You haven't mistaken him for someone else?” She asked again to be sure even though she knew there was no way Luca would be mistaken for someone else. She was still in shoc