Chapter 106
- JEFFERY'S POV
- I had heard that there was a party for businessmen tonight, and that Sandrino would be there. So I had rushed over early and even specially made some preparations.
- The rooftop lounge was alive with jazz, laughter, and expensive cologne. Waiters in crisp black suits moved through the crowd like shadows, topping off wine glasses and delivering delicate hors d’oeuvres to polished tables.