The manager looked bewildered. After a moment, he stared at Sophie Sullivan in astonishment.
The Boss's woman?
The manager asked nervously, "Young Master Guillen, are you joking? Is she really the President's woman?"
"Would I lie?"
William Guillen took a deep drag from his cigarette. Amidst the swirling smoke, a smirk touched his lips.
This was the woman Thomas Shannon had just recently acquired a taste for.
"What should I do, Young Master Guillen? You have to save me!"
Making the President's woman a croupier here? I'd be finished!
William Guillen was also confused. Why would the little maniac suddenly show up at Golden Wing Palace?
He glanced around but saw no sign of Thomas Shannon or Charlie River.
"Alright, don't be afraid. Maybe it's just a little game your President is playing."
The manager looked warily at Sophie Sullivan, still uneasy. "Young Master Guillen, should I arrange something for this Miss…?"
"No need. Continue as usual."
