CHAPTER 22

They popped open the champagne in their VIP private room. Viana poured them each a drink along with their special guest.

The male stripers moved seductively, and she watched them along with Army before making a toast.

"A toast on the death of our favorite Pet." Army sighed, drinking her glass in one go "I already miss him"

Samantha took a long drag from her vape. "aren't you underage to be drinking?"

Army eyed her from head to toe, drinking, "Aren't you too dumb to be talking?"

Samantha rolled her eyes, falling onto the soft sofa as Georgina's angry heels walked into the private room. The music was unnecessarily loud.

She paused the music. "Get out!" she screamed at the male stripers, and they scrambled out.

Viana glared at her. So did Army, "Your celebrating?" Georgina huffed in annoyance.

Army took a long drag of her cigar "Yes?"

"Did you see his dead body or a funeral anywhere? My career is on the line and you are partying?"

Viana swore, throwing her cigar violently. "He is dead

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