60. The Ferrari Mess
Author: Teddy
last update2023-09-06 05:16:11

Chapter Sixty

Vincent struggled to escape the confinements of the small, dimly lit toilet. Panic clawed at his chest as he realized the door was locked from the outside. Heart pounding, he strained his ears against the suffocating silence of the narrow space, when suddenly, a chilling voice sliced through the air.

Accusations hung heavy in the voice, accusations of theft that sent shivers down Vincent's spine. It was unmistakably Don Jazzy, the legendary performer known for his charisma and power. Henry recognized that voice anywhere, but fear silenced his tongue, rendering him motionless in the cramped restroom.

Don Jazzy's voice grew more menacing with each word, his anger palpable even through the thick wooden door. He berated Vincent for a crime he didn't commit, his accusations of stolen performances for the president echoing like a sinister refrain. Vincent's heart raced, and his mind raced even faster, searching for a way out of this nightmarish situation.

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