Chapter Forty-Three

When the BMW door opened, Mr. Orlando gazed back at Rome, entering the car.

Then he waited for him to shut the door before saying, “Good morning, young master.”

“Morning,” Rome absentmindedly mumbled with his head crowned with thoughts.

“Where to?”

“To the casino.”

Nodding slightly, Mr. Orlando focused on the road, start the car engine, and drove off.

After an hour's drive, he brought the car to a stop in front of the skyscraper, and Rome got out followed by K.

Then both men marched into the building, heading for the main hall.

Once they entered the room, the music stopped, the gambling ceased, and everyone’s gazes center on Rome. 

Suddenly, they all stood to their feet, bowed slightly, and shouted in unison, “Morning, boss!”

“Brook, Blaze, Scar, meet me upstairs,” Rome said, shoving his hands into his pockets.

Then he walked away with K two steps behind him, and Brook, Blaze, Scar, followin