Chapter 19

Mesmeric

(adj.) appealing; drawing attention.

Willow's POV

“We have a party to attend,” that was literally the first thing I heard once I opened the door.

“Whose party?” I asked and he sighed as he poured himself whiskey into a glass.

“Vincent Chan. He is a Chinese man owning a couple of gangs I like,” he said and I nodded sitting next to him. He looked exhausted but I guess it is what you get for trying to own a mafia and trying to be on top.

“When is the party?” I asked and he looked at the watch on his wrist.

“In six hours. We will leave here by seven, wear something you feel comfortable in as we may stay there for the whole night. And I heard that winter here is bad***,” I took the glass from him and took a sip.

“Why don’t you take Angelica?” I asked and he chuckled taking the glass from me and taking a sip himself.