Chapter 36: I, Diego Santee, don't need anyone telling me what to do

Juliana Lyson looked puzzled. It was strange to her that Diego Santee could stay in a place like this and not get into trouble. But when she saw the people in front of her, her gaze sharpened. They wore matching outfits and had a hard-edged look-rough and dangerous, not like decent folk at all. More like a syndicate. If Diego was mixed up with them, it could only mean trouble. Her face grew darker by the second. Before she could speak, Colson Webberlye narrowed his eyes and shot her a cold look....