SEVENTY FOUR

“Where are you boss? I’ll come to you” christian questioned.

Alex let out a deep throaty laughter. “Will you come all the way to New Orleans when you have to be with your mother? There’s no need. Just stay there, I’ll be fine.” Alex sighed. “I’ll leave you now” Alex hung up as he ordered another bottle of whiskey. His mind was in a daze as he was confused.

An old lady who was the owner of the bar approached him. ”Young man, I think you have had enough to drink. Go home. Do you live around? Or Should I call a chauffeur for you?”

Annoyed by her persistence, Alex pushed her off, shouting. “Woman, get lost and just do your job! If you know that you would rather intrude on your customer’s life than offer them your service then, just stay out of it. I’ll go somewhere else to drink if you are not ready to offer me a bottle of whiskey.”

Alex stood up from his chair, stumbling and staggering as he knocked off a good number of items around him. The crowd around him gasped as they saw his moveme