CHAPTER FIFTY EIGHT

VALENTINO

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“I have a bunch of incompetent assholes as workers. Byron was supposed to get the car checked out,” I said with irritation, climbing out of the car.

“I already texted a guard from the club to bring us a new car. He’ll take this to the mechanic,” Carlo said.

“We’re meeting a potential business partner. We’re already an hour late as it is.”

“Boss, you should go sit in the car. The other car will be here soon.”

Frustrated, I sat in the car. It took thirty minutes before the other car came, and when Carlo was about to drive off, I got a message on my phone.

“Turn this car around,” I said.

“Boss, are you alright?”

“Turn the fucking car around.”

“But, we already late as it is.”

“If you question my ord