Chapter: 162

Carlos, however, was calm as if nothing had happened. He fixed his collar and tie and started eating. As if to comfort Debbie, he put some of the Australian sirloin on her plate.

“Eat.” He spoke, his tone remaining indifferent.

“Finally! Thank God!” Jared exclaimed in relief.

“I thought you guys were going to fuck or something which is something I don’t want to see!”

If this were somebody else, he would have flipped the table.

But this was his best friend, Debbie, and her husband, the powerful

Carlos.

the first time, Jared saw Debbie get soft. Usually she was rash and casual in manner. ‘What the hell? Hmph, Debbie even isn’t herself anymore around Carlos.” He drank some water to calm himself down. ‘How much longer? This meal is

hands and spoke to Tristan without

“Tristan, the cards.”

cards from his breast pocket

“Here they are, Sir.”

only

for the fifth floor of Alioth

in Jared’s head. ‘With this

of composure

Carlos. I’ll see you guys later,” he announced

the table too. Jared stood aside and waited for them to leave together. Next, Tristan went to Kasie. She grabbed

keeper. If you try to divorce him, I will punch your

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