Chapter 11

Enough of love shit! back to business. Micky and I were going for a gala, organized by the devil. Hahahaha! we were dining with the devil, they stole from us so we were getting what we own back!. Talking of the devil, he was trying to act smart with us but we got a bigger plan. Mickey ordered designer clothes for both of us. We needed to look beautiful and handsome. They called a stylist to make my hair. Mickey won't let me be, he was causing a big distraction and he wasn't making it easier for the stylist. After a while, the stylist who was a lady was done. And then a makeup artist also makes up for me and I was unrecognizable. Can you imagine even my boyfriend could not recognize me? Very funny. Anyways I dressed up and waited for him to come down. Omg!   I felt the urge to run up to him and kiss him passionately when I saw him coming down. I stare at him while he walked up to me. He was so handsome. The suit fitted him perfectly, he was irresistible. He came closer to me and without thinking twice I kissed him roughly. He stopped and said, "O~~O I ruined your lipstick" he chuckled while I smirked at him. I applied another lipstick. I was interrupted by Bobby. "Sir everything is ready," he said.

We wore our hearing bud which is connected to everyone else's own so we can stay connected to get every information needed. We entered the limousine while Clayton and the rest entered a bus connected to a lot of  computer. We drove off while the other car followed us at the back. Yeah... There were so many guns in that car in case things gets bloody. Mickey had one with him even me too. Don't get me wrong I haven't killed anyone before so obviously, am not a murderer but  if things get bloody I was gonna learn how to use it.

When we got to the gala we walked out of the car hand in hand. We walked majestically into the building. I heard a voice through my hearing bud" That's Jamal he is the one in a black suit sitting with his wife" Mickey and I looked at the same direction. We got distracted by the waiter who offered us wine. Well, I was wearing a camera on my body the same goes to Mickey. So the people at bus can see what's going on and the danger before us.

We walked up to Jamal and his wife. We greeted them with so much respect. We introduced our self to Jamal and his Wife. "I'm Lydia," I said. "I'm Dustin," Mickey said giving him a hand to shake, instead Jamal hugged him. You both are welcome. "So can we talk in private Mr. Jamal?" Mickey asked. He took us to a place more secure. We sat at a table facing Mr. Jamal. "We are here to make a deal we agreed on," Dustin said

"Yes am aware of that" Jamal answered. So what is my profit, Mr. Dustin?"

"An exchange of 12ponds of cocaine with 15,000 000$" Dustin said. I was looking at both men exchanging words while Clayton was whispering nonsense into my hearing bud. Clayton was saying some funny things daring me to laugh. "Mr. Jamal looks like a moron" Clayton spoke into my hearing bud. Then I got distracted by Mr. Jamal. "Why is Mrs. Lydia not contributing to this, isn't he your business partners?" He asked while I forced a smile

"Well we are actually,  I was getting moved by you guys conversation," I said while I gave him a sweet devil smile. "Oh yeah we agreed on 12,000,000$," Mr. Jamal said. "Very good," I said.

"I will ask my men to bring the cocaine," Dustin said. In five minutes Brunette was in the building with a briefcase full of cocaine. He placed it on the table while Jamal brought a briefcase full of money. Trust me we had a plan B. The motherfucker was gonna pay. I wish it was that easy to pull a trigger and blow his head off. As we were about to walk out of the building the briefcase explode. Hahahaha... Am a woman of few words. I don't say much action speaks more. The building was full of smokes that can choke to death. We ran into our limousine with the money and drove off. That was easy right? Yeah, it was. Actually, the real content inside the briefcase was Ground mint candy which looked like cocaine too. They were acting smart but we were smarter. Immediately they wanted to taste it if it was real cocaine. Mickey's men were smart enough to release the gas and then there was smoke everywhere. Which made it easier to escape from our opponent. There was a lot of shooting but we managed to escape.

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