Chapter 13 Drafting the process.

“You sent for me, Ma’am.” Manga was standing by the door like the must humble human in the planet. He knew Mariama when she was the woman in so much authority that she commands New York underground world and legal businesses. She turned to him and beamed a sigh. “Yes, because I assume you heard the shit Laura said about me, and you must have drafted a manga in your head on how we deal with it.” She said with a proud smile. Manga looked up with a smile. He is called Manga, not because he is Japanese or so, but because he knew how to draft events with his pencil as manga before they happened, and his plans always work out the right way. “Let’s get to work, I have a lot in my head.” He said with the deepest of his voice. Excited to see that nothing changed about Manga, she stood from the stool and walked down to him. “The walls have ears, and trust me, you don’t know who is hearing us.” Manga looked towards the stairs that leads to the chambers upstairs. “Your chamber will sure be a