Matter Of Life And Death

Halfway to the underground bar, they could already hear the sound coming from the bar and from the sound of it, Izabekke could already tell that this place was going to be booming. She wasn't even there already and the smell of drinks and cigarettes was everywhere. What exactly are they doing here? This place seems illegal to her. Didn't they say in the news that Marcel went bankrupt? How come he was able to afford all of these?

Don't blame her for thinking that way. The way the news made it, it was like he doesn't even have a dollar in his account again. These people.

“We're here, ma'am,” the lady straightened her skirt and intended to leave but was stopped by Izabelle.

“Please wait. Can you please stay here with my daughter? You know, she's still a child. It would be inappropriate if she gets inside.”

The lady looked at Rosie as if contemplating and finally, she stretched her hands forward for Rosie.

“Thank you very much. I'll be real quick.”

“Please do. If anyone finds out that