Chapter 67: The Clash
They were escorted by Juliano Garcia’s men in one of the hotel rooms. She felt anxious, knowing that they had the disadvantage on the situation.
Caden felt her uneasiness again and squeezed her hand as they stepped inside the room. They were taken to the largest room of the hotel and the most expensive one.
"Our boss will be here any minute. Please have a seat." One of the men said.
They sat on the sofa and waited. A woman in a maid uniform approached them with a wine in her hand. She was beautiful but her uniform was too bold, showing off almost half of her chest. She didn’t ask them if they wanted a drink, she just poured the wine and handed them to Caden and Lucas.
Alira frowned when the woman handed her and Brie an orange juice instead. She took it and without a doubt, emptied the glass.
"You didn’t tell me you’re that thirsty." Caden teased her.
"I’m not. But I’m pissed." She said.
Caden chuckled. "Just relax. Everything will be fine."
She glared at Caden, checking if he was looking at the woman’s breasts.
"I’m only looking at you." He said.
Five men in black suits entered the room followed by Juliano Garcia. The presence of the men inside the room felt suffocating.
The penthouse was big enough for a hundred people, but she felt like being cornered by the men around them.