CHAPTER 68
FLASHBACK
EARLIER THIS MORNING
The insistent banging on the club’s front door woke me up. It was six in the morning for Pitts sake. Making an effort, I stepped off the duvet, checking the front Camera. What was Rose doing at this time of the morning? I yawned, stretching my arms to relieve them of the cramped up state.
“Rose,” She brushed past me, her heel clicking rhythmically on the cream marble floor.
“Did I ever tell you how nice and too expensive this place is? “She surveyed the surroundings.
“I took a loan from the bank to open it up. Do you have a problem with that?” She sat by the counter, crossing her legs while a smug smirk decorated her lips.
“Me? No. I’m just curious to know. Is there some invisible bank that I don’t know of? Because I made an enq
