“Give me the address and I’ll pick you up.”

Roca”

Debbie was about to tell him, “I’m not going back home now.” But a cheerful voice interrupted her.

“Uncle Carlos, the noodles are ready.

Come and eat.”

“Seriously?

He’s still with Megan? Go to hell, you two!”

She really needed that drink now. Without saying a word, she hung

was stunned, not knowing

I need to get to

the club, Debbie put her phone back into

two men in suits and leather shoes trotted over to

welcome to the

Boss!”

“Hi. I need a private booth. My friend will be here

It’s Carlos’

believed

resignation, Debbie looked at them and said in a serious manner, “Don’t call me ‘Boss’. You know what happened that evening. And you know Carlos. I might not be your boss for long. Just call me… er… Miss

the managers looked at each

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