A marriage deal with billionaire stone (Ivy and Silas)

Chapter 209

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

accommodation for all of his staff.

was going through, and Wade, who

swirled in his chest as he remembered his fight with Silas. It had

knew that

caused even more

his phone to apologize to Silas,

was from an unknown number,

text. It was a video message

ran down his spine. She was completely naked,

as she faced

be unavailable once I'm done sending you this," Rosie

camera so he could see all

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instantly. He knew he

but he couldn't bring himself

camera, revealing her opening; wet and glistening.

and imagined her scent. His insides

his brain recreated it.

Rosie asked. Then

moaned as

He had no idea what her plan was with

but he liked it.

quickly took off his trousers, pulled out his dick with one hand, and held

tightly with the

up and down as he watched

wider on the screen.

he moaned, tightening his grip around

Rosie's moans. His hand

used to pleasure herself.

her eyes rolling back as her pace

out a final cry. When she removed her fingers, they were

it drove

But he wasn't done.

the video to the moment she set the camera

himself.

fīnu lave o

imagining himself thrusting into

rushed inside him, and he groaned, spilling on Uncle Mike's

floor.

a second

and hovered over the

need it

he stood to clean himself,

frowned and gasped when he saw

rushed to him, his eyes wide. "FBI agents are

as he quickly fastened his trousers. "How did

you here?"

point," Mateo growled. "Save

his brain, then his forehead creased. "Your

cover it."

of

about Mateo looked soft, not even when the

But Thomas

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

password is still

on

the wall and shifted it. Behind it

door with a keypad lock. He tried the first password Uncle

was surprised when the door chimed

until I

locked the door behind him,

idea of locking Mateo in there

the cause

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