Chapter 209

Thomas's phone dinged again, and this time, he silenced it.

He knew it would be Silas calling; he had been blowing up his phone for hours

now.

Thomas leaned forward, fiddling with the pen. "So Chen, tell me why you couldn't

do your job as manager?"

Chen moved closer, his eyes gleaming with fear. "I can, it was... just a lot for

me."

"I admire your honesty, but in this line of work, you need assertiveness. Your

customers can't see you as incapable," Thomas said.

He wasn't capable of running a club either, but he ran a company-which wasn't

so different.

He looked at Chen, whose expression was filled with remorse. "Uncle Mike made

you manager, and I'm sure he saw something in you. That's the only reason I'm

not going to yell."

Plus, he was stressed out-mentally and physically. His thoughts drifted to Uncle

Mike, and his chest tightened.

"Thank you so much, sir," Chen said, bowing slightly.

"Address that waitress and have her apologize to the customer. If she refuses, be

ready to fire her," Thomas said firmly.

Chen's eyes widened, and he swallowed. "Yes, sir."

"Alright."

When Chen left, Thomas sighed, rubbing his head down to his face. He could feel

the fatigue burrowing into his bones, and he feared that if he gave in, he would

crash-harder than anything.

"Not yet," he muttered as he unlocked his laptop.

For the past few days, he had been overseeing Night Bird. Mateo Castro was on

his neck, saying business had to go on as usual.

He knew he had dug a deeper grave for himself by agreeing to manage the club,

but it was kind of too late.

It had been for a long time-he had just been in denial.

Shaking his thoughts away, Thomas scrolled through the designs his architect had

sent over. His house had to be rebuilt from scratch. The fire had destroyed most

of the foundation, making it impossible to patch.

As he scrolled, anger raced inside him.

"Fucking Rosie," he scoffed, clenching his jaw.

Not only did he have to spend more money to rebuild, he had to also provide

for all of his staff.

going through, and Wade, who was always bothering

swirled in his chest as he remembered his fight with

knew

have caused even more

his

with a message again. It was from an unknown number,

text. It was a video message from

chill ran down his spine. She was completely naked,

she faced

I'm done sending you

She angled the camera so he could see

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dick hardened instantly. He knew he was supposed to ignore

but he couldn't bring himself to

legs on camera, revealing her

eyes for a moment and imagined her scent. His

his brain recreated it.

wet I am?" Rosie asked. Then

she moaned

He had no idea what her plan was with

but he liked it.

pulled out his dick with one hand,

tightly with the

tip, jerking up and down as he watched Rosie open

wider on the screen.

Rosie," he moaned, tightening his grip around his

Rosie's moans. His hand

used to pleasure herself.

coming," Rosie cried, her eyes rolling back as her pace intensified.

removed

it drove him

But he wasn't done.

video to the moment she

himself.

fīnu lave o

eyes to her moans, imagining himself thrusting into her.

him, and he groaned, spilling

floor.

for a second before he

video and hovered

would need

stood to clean

he saw who walked in.

his eyes wide. "FBI agents are

fastened his

you here?"

point,"

his forehead

cover it."

"I was tired of the foundation. It makes me look

even when

Thomas didn't say

as a thought struck. "Come. Uncle Mike has a

password is still the

on

to the waterfall painting the wall and shifted

a keypad lock. He tried the first password

when the door chimed

"Stay there until

and entered. Thomas locked the

in there forever felt pleasing. After

the cause

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