Luis had an obvious bulge tenting his pants and shook his head. "Forget it. Didn't your inside contact just call?"
The person was described as a drug addict, so the first impression would naturally be a man. The meeting place was a Fiery cuisine restaurant in an urban village.
Inside the private room was a woman with a gaunt face. She should have been quite pretty once, but she carried a strange, weariness that gave off an aura of keeping people at a distance.
"You've really splurged big today."
The woman who arrived was named Chena. This introduction left Luis utterly stunned. Wasn't this woman supposed to be Anglo's mistress?
Deewa, however, was completely composed. Sitting down, she smiled and said, "Don't be shocked. Anglo was never any good. He controlled plenty of women through these vile methods. Chena is just one of them."
"Once he gets them under his thumb, Anglo's true face comes out."
