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Maurice St

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Maurice St.Patrick
Los Cabos, Mexico

Walking with Carlos and Antonio Into my ruined Condo. I got pissed all over again! I shook my head.

"Aye! ir a revisar la Caja Fuerte y ver si todavía hay dinero?" I say to Antonio

I told Antonio to go check the safe and see if my money is there. I have over 2 million dollars in there just for safekeeping. It's runaway money.

I just got to Mexico 3 hours ago and I am tired but I need to see what happened here. My windows were shot down and they ruined everything in here. My shooting range is all fucked up. I should have had my guards here while I was gone but nah my dumbass said "nothing will happen when I'm gone." But I was wrong.

I looked at the security tapes and it was almost like Malik wanted to make us obvious it was him because he waved at the camera so. He obviously wants beef.

I walked into my lounge which was still the same from when I left. It seems like he only destroyed the living room and shot up the windows. Pussy couldn't even ruin the whole house?

Micheal is here with me. Red stayed back in New York because he didn't want to come. Leilani is...hell I don't even know we haven't talked since she left my house last night. I tried calling but when the calls didn't go through she texted me and said she'll call later.

Well...it's later.

I looked around while Antonio opened the safe three to the left. Two to the right move one left. The safe was open and he yelled

"oh, diablos no! ¡Se llevaron al jefe de 2 millones! quieres que hunda and Esta perra?" Antonio says

I laughed at his last sentence "What! They took my shit?! Oh hell Nah! alguien a punto de morir!!" I said

"Boss...There is a girl in the lounge looking for you" Carlos says walking into the lounge

I sighed "okay? Who is it?"

He shrugged. So I followed him here the girl was and we ended up in my office. My office is the exact same. I walked inside and saw a girl looking at some artwork on my wall that was framed.

I totally forgot I had a Client. Sighing I leaned on the door frame. Who is this girl?

I cleared my throat. "Hello?"

She turned and I chuckled "hey Maurice"

"Kayla? I thought Lino was sending one of his boys to retrieve The product?"

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