Leonardo leaned against the lobby door, smoking a cigarette. He heard all the talk that was going on in there. Between Jasmine and her boss. Between Jasmine and her customers. Between Jasmine and her office mate.
Leonardo grinned when he heard all that. Jasmine bravely fought them.
"Tell the driver to bring my car here, Kesya. I will drive myself." Leonardo stepped on his cigarette butt.
"Which one, sir?" Kesya asked. Leonardo had a dozen private cars in his garage.
"Just the red one."
"Yes, sir."
"And you, Kato! When are you going to kill her husband?" Leonardo pointed at his body guard's nose.
"My apologies, Mr. Leon. My man lost track of him." Kato lowered his head, embarrassed at having failed again.
"Where is that man now?"
"In the next town, it's a two-hour train ride. Three to four hours' drive-in car." Kato reports Rafael's whereabouts.
