Chapter 47 The Arrogant Gangster

• In no time, several small dishes and a pitcher of draft beer were served. Finnian poured a glass from the pitcher and drained it in one gulp. The cool sensation slid down his throat, bringing an indescribable comfort and leaving him feeling refreshed and elated. “D*mn! I'm starving to death. Boss, get some barbecue going and bring up a few cases of cold beer.”
• Just then, a wave of commotion arose. A few young gangsters and young ladies took a seat at a table not far from Finnian and Lindsay. They shouted, “Hurry up! If we starve, we'll mess up your food truck!”
• These few gangsters were none other than Lucius and his crew, along with two young ladies.