"Who's your brother? Just fuck off.

Gable picked up a cigarette off the table, breathing out a puff as he stared at the pretty faces on stage with a look of lust.

He leered at them for a while and eventually blurted, "Your gals are nice."

Sohil chuckled. "You can have one if you like, how about that?"

Gable sighed disinterestedly. "Ugh, forget it-I don't have much time, I have to get back soon."

"Oh, come on!" Sohil laughed. "I have a room waiting right in the back-you'd last just two minutes anyway, so don't make it sound like you'd take a while."

"Fuck off." Gable laughed as Sohil threw a jab at him before his tone changed sharply. "So, how did your boy do with that task our great leader sent him on? The madam is still waiting!"

"Urgh, don't mention it," Sohil groaned as he smacked his lap. "If something like this comes up again, you pricks have to handle it yourselves. Did you know what my son told me when he came back last night?"

"What?" Gable asked, mystified.

better next time you ask me to roofie someone?! That woman must be a literal pig-I used the whole bottle on her, but she just kept going... I ended up having

all floors and retched for a long

to have anything to do with women for a while." Sohil shrugged as he returned to his seat. "And

"No problem," Gable agreed

cheerfully. "Anyway, the hag's

Helen Lane and Frank Lawrence in a few days. At

in approval and held a glass of whisky by Gable's lips Go on. A toast-to the new head

rose to his feet. "Well, I'm not going to stay-I need to check in with the hag, though it's only a matter of

here for the good news."

said as he reached for the doorknob, only for the door to suddenly be kicked wide

light that suddenly spilled in the room."Huh?! What the heck-" Even before he could finish, he felt himself being kicked

screamed as he was sent flying, eventually crashing into the glass table in front of Sohil and

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