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A unexpected encounter towards Mew Suppasit, a Mafia Boss, who had gone to Paris for a business. and, Gulf Kanawut, who had lived in Paris for such a long time
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Mew'sPOV
The shipments are almost done. I checked the list to see if everything that needs to be delivered is in its place, and I double-checked the location. Doing this stuff is always stressing me out.
"Oi! Mew!" One of my men, and also my friend, Boat, called out. I looked up from the clipboard and saw him walking towards me. "How's the delivery going on?"
This guy always pisses me off, but I can't kill him since he's my friend.
"It's going smoothly, thank goodness," I said. I threw the clipboard to Boat, and he caught it with both of his hands in panic.
"Don't just throw this at me; you're so ignorant," Boat said as he shook his head.
"Whatever," I said. I turned around and started to head out. "You're in charge here; I will be going back now since I have a trip to Paris tomorrow morning," I said as I walked away.
"Yeah, yeah, go ahead. Thorn will be meeting you there," Bait said.
Getting inside my car, I told my driver to go back to my estate. I pulled out my phone from my pocket and called my brother, Thorn. A few rings later, he finally answers the call.
"Hey, bro! What's the matter?" he asked. I hear random voices on his side of the call, so I guess he's in a meeting or something.
"Not much; I just wanted to ask you if everything's ready for my arrival there tomorrow morning."
"Yep! Hey! Take a shot!" He answered and shouted to somebody. Yep, he's in a party. "Anyway, sorry about that. And to answer your question, yes, everything has been settled since yesterday. You will really need to get this investor, Mew."
"I know that, dumbass," I said in a not-bothered tone. "I'll be heading back to the house; just please get my house there ready before I arrive."
"Don't worry, little brother! Big brother will be in charge of that!" He shouted.
"Alright, see you," we said, saying goodbye to each other, and I hung up the call.
A few hours later, we finally arrived at my house. Stepping out of my car and getting inside, I gave my coat to one of my butlers and headed back to my room. I only have one maid; she's like sixty years old already. I don't hire young maids; they always end up being here just to get me to bed with them, which I find really disgusting.
I took a bath first, then changed into my pajamas, then went straight to bed. I don't give a f*ck anymore; I'm really just tired.
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