He is becoming unbearable.
I take the phone and press it on my ear.
“I will make it up to you baby.”
“Which hotel will you be staying at?”
“The Empire if I’m not wrong. Let me inbox you the details.”
“Okay. Take care.”
“Take care too.” I hung up and look at Chuck.
“It’s Empire, right?”
“Of course.” He says without looking at me.
“About your shirt…”
“Don't bother.” He interrupts me. “You can keep it or dispose it.” He gives me a glare and buries his face back on the tab.
What’s wrong with him?
I decide to let it go and lean back on my seat, sending a message to Ted, to confirm our location.
Carlos pulls up outside the hotel and opens my door.
“Thank you.” I give him a smile and step out.
Chuck does so too and leads me into the hotel, Carlos trailing behind us with the bags
