NovelAppAfter a while, Horace rang up, "Hey Hans, | got sintel. The guy who popped Sam was called Viper. He's a regular at the
Gentleman's Club, who usually shows up on Wednesday or Friday nights. Sometimes he carries a bag with him, which was puffed
up before he goes in, but deflated when he leaves. Looks like he's making sshady deals."
"Can you dig up a list of the usual suspects at the club when Viper is in attendance?"
"Sure thing." After Horace gave his report, he added, "Look, Boss, Viper skipped his club visit last week and didn't show up this
past Wednesday. It's Friday tonight. Maybe we hit the jackpot if we swing by?"
"Let's do it."
"Alright, I'll swing by to pick you up at 7."
After hanging up, Arabella told Romeo she had to step out for the night and suggested he hang out with sbuddies.
"I'll just wait for you at the hotel."
He had just met with friends earlier that day and felt not in the mood for more socializing. He preferred to wait for her at the hotel,
ready to lend a hand if needed.
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As the clock neared seven, Romeo wanted to ask her about her plans, about how many of her crew would be with her, and whether
they were up against a big group, but he feared prying too much would upset her.
Seeing that he tried to speak several times but stopped, while frequently checking the time, clearly reluctant to see her go,
Arabella couldn't help but smile at his concern.
"Don't worry, it's just a little apprehension."
With her skills, she wasn't the one who should be worried.
"When do you think you'll be back? I'll order slate-night snacks for us." Romeo reached out to touch her face. Even knowing
her capabilities, he couldn't help but worry about her every tshe stepped out on a job.
"If I'm not back by midnight, go ahead and get ssleep."
"Is the target that tough to catch?"
"Not tough, just there are a lot of unknowns, like it’s not clear if that guy will show up tonight, and whether he'll meet with his
cronies. If he's planning to hit a spot, we might get a lead on their hideout, maybe even the big fish behind it all. If that happens, |
might not be back so soon."
Romeo's eyes dimmed at the thought, as the danger she might face weighed on him.
Right then, a rapid knock on the door broke the tension.
"I'll get it," Romeo volunteered, "Go get changed."
She always switched into casual wear for her outings, tying her long hair up into a bun.
As the door swung open, the person outside blurted out, "Boss."
Seemingly caught off guard by Romeo answering the door, Horace paused, with his eyes widening, as he saw Romeo in his white
robe and figured he probably lived here
Horace's eyes bulged as he peered around, but he didn’t spot his boss.
What was going on here?
Had they just been?
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"Cin," Romeo said, making a commanding presence despite his politeness; Horace hesitated and was clearly intimidated.
They had been introduced over video before, but seeing Romeo in person was something else.
Romeo had quite the aura.
Spotting no sign of his boss in the living room, Horace couldn't help but say, "Mr. McMillian, | cto pick up my boss.."
"She's changing," Romeo gestured for him to take a seat, "What'll you have?"
"Nothing for me, thanks." Horace swallowed hard, not daring to have Romeo wait on him. He quickly added, "I grabbed something
on the way over."
"You're joining Bella on her job tonight?" Even so, Romeo poured him a cup of coffee.
Horace stood up quickly, taking the cup with both hands and profusely thanking him.
Oh man, this was coffee poured by Romeo himself, brought over by his own hands.
If it weren't for his boss, he never would've believed he'd be treated like this.
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