KING
I received the call and put the phone on my ear.
"Boss. I have gathered what you have asked for. I will meet you in thirty minutes." I cut the call and put my phone back into the pocket.
I stood up and grabbed her hand as she finished with her task. She looked at me annoyed and wriggled her hand out of my grip.
"Don't touch me, you asshole. I am not going with you. I want to stay. I promise I will not run."
I ignored her pleading and glanced at Gabriel.
"Quiero que vuelvas a trabajar antes de que me vaya a Italia. Y cuídate." (spanish) (I want you to go back to work before I go to Italy. And take care)
He nodded his head with a serious face. "Yes, King."
"What? what did he say? Which language was that? I want to know."
Without wasting more time, I dragged her towards the ca
