Chapter 201

“Ice creams are the least of it if you understand what I mean. It's not normal for me to ask you what happened to your boss and you start crying and he runs around the wild fields like Heidi with bloody Pedro. Smack the table, dammit,” he snapped passionately. At the very least, ask him what he's up to so you can turn the page. What happens on this site, that people never speak up and then I am the bitch because I tell the truth?

"You're not a bitch because you tell the truth, you're a bitch because you're a bitch," said Kyoto, who had just appeared to make herself a coffee. Don't worry, it's nothing personal. And he's right,” he pointed out, looking at Lea. I think we both know Jesse well enough to know that if you don't tell him he screwed up, he won't notice.

"How well you know him, Sandoval." Is it because you also fucked it?

"Yeah, I've fucked the entire firm except you." How do you like to make me the protagonist of each conversation, huh? Do you secret