Chapter 81: HOME AGAIN 3

That old fuck Grimaldi was in my place when we walked in.

"How the hell did you get in here old man?"

"Is that anyway to speak to your favorite client?"

"Favorite my ass, we don't have any business today." I bypassed him because I'm pretty sure he wasn't here to see me. We conducted all our business on the phone. That is when he deigned to talk to me; apparently he preferred Kat.

A stranger duo you've yet to see but leave it to my Angel to tame the beast, ornery old bastard. If I brought something to the table he hemmed and hawed like an old hen but let her present the same thing and he acted like it was the best idea he'd ever heard. Never mind I'd just told him the same shit ten minutes before.

I got hip to his shit early, the old fart just liked riling me up so now I just let her deal with him, she's the one who'd sealed the deal in the first place anyway so might as well.