The men he was waiting for had finally arrived. The four burly men were standing behind Felix when Xavier met him earlier.
“Do you think you can get away just by saying sorry? At the very least, you must have a drink with me as compensation for knocking into me.” The burly man smiled insidiously.
“In that case, let’s have a toast.”
Hilda wasn’t afraid of a drink. In fact, she had a bottomless capacity for alcohol.
After pouring two glasses of wine, she offered one of them to the burly man.
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