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

staff. And there was

struggle he was going through, and Wade,

as he remembered his fight with Silas.

knew that. But he also knew that if

have caused even

his

message again. It was from an unknown number, but

wasn't a text. It was a

a chill ran down his

as she faced the

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

camera so he could see all of

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hardened instantly. He knew he was supposed to

but he couldn't bring

on camera, revealing her

eyes for a moment and imagined her

his brain recreated it.

see how wet I am?" Rosie asked. Then she dipped

"Thomas," she moaned as

no

but he liked it.

pulled out his dick with one

with the

down as he watched Rosie open her

wider on the screen.

he moaned, tightening his grip around his

Rosie's moans. His hand moved quickly, matching

used to pleasure herself.

her eyes rolling back

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

drove

But he wasn't done.

she

himself.

fīnu lave o

eyes to her moans, imagining himself thrusting into her. A

inside him, and he groaned, spilling

floor.

for a second before he exhaled and composed

turned off Rosie's video and hovered over the delete button, but

would need

he stood to clean

gasped when he

his eyes wide.

fastened his trousers. "How

you here?"

point," Mateo growled.

brain, then his

cover it."

was tired of

not even when the

Thomas didn't say

as a thought struck. "Come.

the password is still

on

the waterfall painting the wall

tried the first password Uncle Mike gave

was surprised when the door chimed

in," he said. "Stay there until I

the door behind him, and

of locking Mateo in there

cause

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