"How are you, Miss Iris? Ah, or should I also call you Boss Iris?" a fat man greeted Iris while extending his hand for a handshake, but Iris ignored that and sat down.
'Gosh… just look at his appearance. He deserves to be called a clown rather than a mafia boss. Thunder, exactly what are you thinking by making me meet someone like this?' Iris groaned inwardly while massaging her temples and it was seen by the fat man in front of her.
"Ah, it seems you don't like being in a place like this, but what can I do, I want to welcome you to a place that is famous for being luxurious in this city, after all, I'm staying here so it's better if we don't waste a lot of time and distance. It just so happens that Boss Thunder didn't refuse when I proposed this place as the meeting place, haha!" the fat boss started to talk a lot.
"Can we just go straight to what you need? I don't have much time here." Iris replied curtly and her expression was also bored.
