Lucas stood by the corner when he asked his brother again, in a worrisome tone.
"Are you sure this will work, Sandro?"
While the younger Petrakis groaned and rolled his eyes, as he put his hands behind him to push Lucas.
"Oh come on you scaredy cat! Didn't you say I'm the king of f**k boys, just trust me!"
Sandro pushed him knowing that Lucas needed to step up his game. Whereas Nathalie was surrounded by some other trouble.
"Wait!"
But before he could go Sandro again pulled him ack, as they both hid themselves behind the huge shelf. Sandro's manager wasn't there on duty on that day, that's why Sandro had the permit to do whatever he wanted to.
"What?"
Sandro hid him and covered his mouth as he pointed it out towards a certain direction.
"Did you see that? Who is that man with your
