The Mess We Made

Chapter 22

Danny's POV

Oh god I'm not coming for these meetings next time. All these people are doing right now is drinking like there is no tomorrow and making me drink. Thank god i have a high tolerance.

"How about this? I'll accept all your conditions." One of the old dudes said he was very drunk so I just ignored him because I would never make a deal with a drunk person. "In turn get me that girl for a night." This sentence startled me.

"What girl?" I asked myself. I tried to control my anger as i looked at my company people. Why are they hiding their face? Did they know what he's talking about? Everyone from my side of the deal looked like they were guilty.

"That billboard girl of yours. The hot one." He said. I closed my eyes as I realized who he was talking about. Please don't be her. Please!

"Marcella Kim?" I questioned. He looked at me smiling as he nodded "yes her. Get me here for a night and I'll give you whatever you want." He said smiling as he chugged his drink. "Ahh let me pour it for you." I said smiling. As i poured a drink for him. "You should have told me about this before I could have gotten her here today." I said with a smile.

"I told them about this yesterday. Never mind, how about tomorrow?" He asked and I looked at my people.

"Why didn't you guys tell me about this yesterday? I could have called her up." I asked, smiling.

"See, I told you she won't care. Business is business. Ma'am let me refill your glass." An older guy from the company said,

"Ahh no no I'm super drunk right now. I should get going. I'll contact you about Marcella in the morning." I smiled as I got up. "I'm looking forward to working with you." I shook the old man's hand. I walked out of there as I stumbled a little. "I'm good I'm good" I said laughing as I closed the door behind me.

Once the door was closed I dropped my smile and walked out of the restaurant. I poured sanitiser on my hand to get rid of that dudes touch.

Pulling out a cigarette and lighting it up. I rubbed my forehead and called up my assistant.

"Hello Ma'am," the lady on the other end say.

"Start an investigation on the people who came with me for the deal today. Check every single deal they made. See if there are any discrepancies in money. From what i see there is a 90 percent chance all of these idiots have taken bribes at certain point. Suspend them for the time being." I took a long puff of the cigarette trying to calm myself down. "This deal won't be going forward. Put the company on the LeMarc Group Blacklist. I don't want any part of our company ever dealing with them. Oh and check into all the companies they dealt with. See if we are giving or gave them some special benefit. That's all, message me if you have any questions." I said and hung up.

I started pacing around in front of the restaurant as my car came and stopped in front of me. I turned around to see Roger.

"How good are you at dealing with people?" I asked to look at him but stopped him before he could say anything as I remembered he was from the mafia. "Never mind. You know that half bald dude with the beer belly?" Roger looked confused but said "I can figure it out. What about him?"

"Not just him. This entire team to be honest. Deal with them. Don't kill them, just injure them also. Investigate that half  bald. I'm sure he must have some illegal shit if not make something up. I want him in prison." I stubbed the cigarette bud with my shoes as I sat in the car. "I just need one person today to drive me. The football team can take care of the task I gave you." I said and closed the door.

I told the person who was going to drive me today instead of Roger the address to Sora's school. I started talking off my suit as it reeked with alcohol. I wiped myself down with wet wipes trying to get rid of the smell and wore my spare clothes. A light beige Chanel cashmere top along with black baggy pants to go with it.