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

his staff.

struggle he was going through, and Wade, who was

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

knew that. But he also knew that if

have caused even

feeling, he reached for his

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

text. It was

down his spine. She was completely

as she faced

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

angled the camera so

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he was supposed to

couldn't bring himself to

her legs on camera, revealing her opening; wet and

moment and imagined her scent. His insides

his brain recreated it.

I am?" Rosie asked.

moaned as she

He had no idea

but he liked it.

pulled out his dick with one hand, and

tightly with

squeezed his tip, jerking up and down as

wider on the screen.

grip around his length, jolting faster,

moans. His hand moved quickly, matching the

used to pleasure herself.

eyes rolling back

she removed her

drove

But he wasn't done.

returned the video to the moment she

himself.

fīnu lave o

imagining himself thrusting into

and he groaned,

floor.

vision blurred for a second

video and hovered over

would need it

to clean himself, the

gasped when he saw who walked

his eyes wide. "FBI agents

as he quickly fastened

you here?"

not the point," Mateo growled.

his brain, then his forehead creased. "Your

cover it."

was tired of the

Mateo looked soft, not even

But Thomas

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

hope the password is still the

on

to the waterfall painting the wall and shifted

door with a keypad lock. He tried

was surprised when

he said. "Stay there until I say

entered. Thomas locked the door behind him, and

idea of locking Mateo in there forever felt pleasing. After all,

the cause of

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