Isaac's POV
I decided to go to a nightclub to clear my head. Jillian's words made me so furious that I can't calm myself. My trusted men were with me, the twins, Simon and Simeon.
"Boss, Sir Luther messaged me. Is your phone dead?" Simon asks, putting down his cigarette in the ashtray.
I grab my phone and check it. "It is. Ask him why," I remarked.
Simeon threw me a power bank. I place my phone on it and start charging. I need to wait at least ten percent to turn it on. Simon's phone rings.
"Boss, here. It's Sir Luther," he remarked. I grabbed his phone and answered his call. "What is it, Luther? Make sure it's important. Someone ruined my mood today," I assert. I heard his sigh.
"Did Ms. Alberto goes to port today, boss?" he asks.
I frowned. I checked the time and date. I forgo
