Chapter 141: Bad Mood [Chapter Four]

Marcelo Zimmerman froze. "No way, I haven't told a soul about this!" "Here's what we'll do, Alger. Get the guys together for some drinks tonight. He got lucky this time, but I'm still holding onto his driver's deposit-he can run, but he can't get away for good!" Alger raised his glass with a smile. "What did a driving service guy do to piss you off, Marcelo?" Marcelo didn't hold back and explained the situation briefly. Alger was stunned. "Wow, he's got guts-actually going after your manager...