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

for all of his staff. And there was

he was going through, and Wade, who was always bothering

as he remembered his fight with Silas. It had

But he also knew

caused even

he reached for his phone to apologize to Silas, but

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

was a video message from Rosie. When

chill ran down his spine. She was completely naked, her

she

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

the camera so he could see

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knew he was supposed to ignore

he couldn't

revealing her opening;

eyes for a moment and imagined her scent. His insides

his brain recreated it.

how wet I am?" Rosie asked.

"Thomas," she moaned as

tightened with desire. He had no

but he liked it.

off his trousers, pulled out his dick

tightly with

and down as he watched Rosie open her

wider on the screen.

tightening his grip around his

with Rosie's moans. His hand

used to pleasure herself.

Rosie cried, her eyes rolling back as

a final cry. When she removed her fingers, they

it drove

But he wasn't done.

to the moment she set

himself.

fīnu lave o

moans, imagining himself thrusting into her. A

inside him, and he groaned, spilling

floor.

a second before

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

would need

he stood to clean himself, the door burst

he saw who walked

rushed to him, his eyes wide. "FBI

heart dropped as he quickly fastened his trousers. "How

you here?"

not the point,"

his forehead creased.

cover it."

touched his forehead. "I was tired of the foundation.

about Mateo looked soft, not even when the giant

Thomas didn't say

thought struck. "Come. Uncle Mike has a safe room

hope the password is still

on

painting the wall and

He tried

when the

there until

nodded and entered. Thomas locked the

in

the cause

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