Chapter 61

In the VIP room at the Imperial Bathhouse. *Fuck off! Everyone, just fuck off!” Neil chased off the few scantily clad masseuses around him before turning to glare at the tattooed man next to him. “Your men are useless, Nick Panther! They couldn’t even handle a bitch like Amber Chesire! I paid you four hundred and fifty thousand dollars, and this is what you delivered?!” The tattooed man slowly opened his eyes, looking hostile. He waved his hands at the two men standing by the door. “Boss,...