“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!”

needed that drink now. Without saying a word,

Carlos was

hang up? I need to get to the bottom

the gates of the club, Debbie put her phone back

men in suits and leather shoes

to the

Boss!” chirped the

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

Room 888 all ready for you. It’s Carlos’

believed

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…

hearing that, the managers looked at each other

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