chapter 22

“Where’s she?” Felipe asked Hector.

Hector took a look at Felipe in his navy blue wedding suit with his bow tie tilted, "she's upstairs, miss Jones was helping her to get ready.”

“Tell me again how exactly do you know her?”

“I met her long ago, it’s a long story but I owed her a favor, so when I found out she needed a job I thought she’d be the perfect fit for us. She haven't had any connections to the family, or any other mob families. She knows how to mind her own business, and she doesn't have anyone so Carlos can’t get to her.” Hector said, playing with the camera settings.

“I really hope this goes according to plan, my mom has already called 50 times, 50. She will come here I know that.” Felipe said covering his face with his hands. His headache was getting worst by the minute. “Our best move is to lock that girl somewhere, tell my mom she has already left for the honeymoon and I stayed to take care of some last minute business.”