They glanced at the bottled water in her hand, their gazes turning profound.
But a moment later, the men looked away and fixed their stares on Marcus Sterling and Wanda Larkin.
"I don't care what your situation is. You have two choices: either give us what you promised, or give us back what we gave you!"
Wanda Larkin looked at them. "And what if we choose neither?"
The moment she finished speaking, a woman with frizzy, dyed-blonde hair kicked her, sending her sprawling to the ground next to Marcus Sterling.
"Choose neither? Looks like you really think we're pushovers, huh?"
"Let me tell you, no one takes advantage of us and gets away with it. If you don't give back our stuff… well, you don't want to know the consequences."
Stella Sterling watched them for a few moments. Understanding their predicament, she gradually lost interest and prepared to leave.
