He counted the money and screwed up his face.
"Is this some kind of joke?" he asked, raising his voice.
"Keep your voice down, we are gonna pay you." Levi whispered, staring at Olivia, who was taking out her pockets.
"That’s the only one," she told him.
"Dude, are you for real?" he asked and moved closer to her.
"You have to clean up this mess yourself. You are the one that suggested this whole thing." She said, he gnashed his teeth and held her wrist.
"Go and steal another wallet, dude," he said. She folded her hand.
"I am not going. You are not the boss of me. Why don’t you go yourself?" She said and flipped her hair in his face, trying to walk out on him.
"I am calling security," the bartender said, and caught her in his arms. She wanted to kick him in the leg when she saw Leona
