THE MAFIA BOSS SLAPPED A SHY WAITRESS OVER A STOLEN WATCH — THEN SHE CALLED HER FATHER AND HE REALIZED HE HAD HIT THE WRONG GIRL

knees with his hands locked behind his head.

Alister walked straight to the VIP booth.

He stopped before Josie, bowed his head slightly, and removed his right glove.

“Miss Carmichael,” he said, his voice quiet and refined. “Your father sends his deepest apologies that you had to endure this inconvenience.”

Josie stood.

“Hello, Alister. You made good time.continue reading …