"Stupid! What do you think yourself??!! You're just a despicable slave of Da Dion, how can you come here to ask pardon from Mr. Lee Verta?!"
Among the noisy cabaret atmosphere, the naked women, the lots of kissing and physical touching between men and women, between women and women, and between men and men, Lee Verta was sitting in a very visible place, where only the VIPs of San Francisco were seated. "Let him talk, Lee," Cassius spoke coldly, while on his left leg a young boy of vulgar appearance, half-naked, dressed in whore clothes, stroked Cassius's body from his chest to his stomach and down to his penis, which he hesitated to reach.
As for that smile, it was not removed from Cassius' lips. Then said the boy, who was throwing himself on the ground in front of him, bowing his head down, "Sir, Dion does not treat us well, and he wants to take my wife by force, and I can do nothing, that's why I've come for your sympathy." Cassius smiled and rubbed his chin under his chin as he stared at the wall in front of him, "That means you came here to complain about the actions of your boss, who is one of my enemies?"
Fear and shame ate the face of the kneeling boy, unable to say anything, because Cassius knew what he was going to say to him in advance, so he replied to him before he answered him, but Cassius was the man who liked to seize opportunities, so he said
"Okay, I want you to give me some information and I'll take care of that man, I mean I'll get you rid of him forever." The looks of that boy Cassius were so sharp and malicious that he shivered, so he rose to his feet and said softly, "Yes, sir." , I will give you the place where he lives and other things that you may need about him, for example, where he goes at night, what he does and what he does during the day as well, and what places he is usually, I will tell you everything, sir!" Cassius was in a situation of thirst for murder and sex, having not had sex and had not killed anyone for several days is very difficult for him, rather when no one is able to know his taste and what he likes.
Cassius waved his hand in front of that boy. "Come here, sit next to me, let's talk and talk about everything you know, and I'll take care of the rest of the details."
Cassius puts his head on the palm of his hand on the side of the sofa with a smile and listens to what that boy says as he explains with burning and fear and crying every moment as if he was a little boy despite being married and Cassius was listening to his words as if he was listening to an interesting story.
Elsewhere, Josephine was starting a new life while arranging the new apartment she had rented
She was cute and a little small
Josephine did not want to rent a high-class apartment, but rather wanted to save her money for other things that might benefit her in the future.
She had a satisfied and kind look on her face with a small smile on her lips, so she sat down on the sofa after which she picked up her phone and recorded my voice "Hey Matty, I arrived in New York a few days ago and I rented an apartment for me on my own and it looks like things are going well, so make sure you take good care of yourself. I'm fine too so don't worry about me and tell the girls too Josephine texted and called back and put the phone to her ear "Hey, I want to withdraw the money from my bank account, I'm coming for them tomorrow so please prepare the money for me."
📞"Ma'am... I don't think you can withdraw the money, the master has suspended your bank account after learning about your escape."
"What do you mean by that, Jeanette?
Josephine's smile disappeared and she sat up straight
📞" madam... I mean someone told the master that you ran away that's why he held up all your cards and I can't do anything about it, he just wants to take you home but I never advise you, run as much as you can, this time he's He's planning to keep you home indefinitely, that's what I heard him talking to your mom on the phone this morning."
"My dad must have gone crazy."
"Okay Jennet, thank you. Although you're my dad's secretary, you're very kind. I really appreciate your help."
📞" No ma'am at all, I didn't do anything, just take care of yourself.
Josephine hung the phone and threw it beside her on the sofa lightly, and she was in a state of anger and anger and could not think of anything. Then she got up and left the apartment at eight o'clock in the evening, and walked down the street in that cold air and cold smoke rose from between her lips, she was staring at Everywhere, the trees, the big buildings, the husbands and the loved ones, even the car lights that reflected in her eyes and the little raindrops that wet her shoulders and her hair.
"Ahh... my father wants when I surrender and return to be his slave, it can't... I'd rather die than have something like this happen to me."
She passed by a small restaurant and there was a small poster on the window, Josephine came up to him and stood staring focused, her hands in the pockets of her heavy coat, which seemed to be an international brand, of which there were only a few pieces.
"Working in a restaurant part-time with a salary of $300 a month..."
"Three hundred dollars a month, that's little, that's just the rent of the apartment, I have to work here and I'll find work to do in the morning."
Josephine entered the shop as if she was starting her life over or as a new baby.