“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!”

really needed that drink

was stunned, not knowing what

get to the bottom of this, ‘ he

Debbie put her phone

down, two men in suits and leather shoes

to the club!” one

Boss!”

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

We’ve gotten Room 888 all ready for you. It’s Carlos’ exclusive booth.” Since

managers believed

as “Boss”. Sighing with profound resignation, Debbie looked at them and said in a serious manner, “Don’t call me ‘Boss’. You know what happened that evening. And you

looked at each other in confusion.

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