CHAPTER 3 - THA CARTER

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Wayne Carter

I drove to Cardi's new mansion

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I drove to Cardi's new mansion. When I parked in the driveway , I got out of the car & her bodyguards took me inside of the house . I found her in her big ass living room watching TV

"Ah , look who just showed up. The Big boss!" She said

"Whatcha talkin about!?" I asked as I took a seat

"You made a killing last night , streets been saying that The new club on the block is the hottest place to be right now.congratulations"

I sighed softly "thank you , I guess."

"This calls for celebration . Bring the champagne!" She shouted to her bodyguard

"Hold on with the champagne. We need to talk..."

"Something wrong?" She asked , looking worried all of a sudden.

"Sean came to me last night , and he had something very interesting to share."

"What that pandejo tell you now?"

"That you're in deep shit and I might be in the same shit sooner than later , if I stick with you."

"Now where would he get that idea?" Cardi threw her hands in the air

"I don't know, Cardi. But I wouldn't be surprised if he's right cause you like trouble as much as you got crazy balls!"

"Wayne , Calm down. I didn't do shit! & if I did , I would know how to take care of if. I'm not a baby anymore." She said sternly

"Then stop acting like one & get your head in the game. We got product to sell & our numbers ain't looking higher than usual."

"That's why we got this club running . We're gonna use it to Move some of our weight."

"What do you mean?" I asked , confused

"Don't you see it? Your club is the shit. Nobody will Suspect it for moving large numbers . It's the perfect front for our Dirty money." She explained

I scoffed "No , no , no. That ain't gonna happen . This club is a legitimate business!" I stated

"Excuse me?

"You heard me. Ain't no drug selling or anything gonna happen in my club-

"OUR club. Always remember that shit , Papi." Cardi retorted
"We business partners, papi . Are you quick to forget that? What's mine is yours , and what's your's is mine." She voiced out.

Something tells me that My partnership with Mother Theresa is about to come to an end.

Maria Santana

California, Los Angeles

I have finally arrived . I got off the plane wearing a black coat & dark shades & carrying my two Louis Vuitton bags with my hands. A black Maybach was waiting for me

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