Chapter 23 A different face of the night’s game.
It was Manga, standing behind them with his fingers holding unto each other like they will go down in cold if they don’t warm each other like siblings in a cave.
Mariama raised her brows, her phone was supposed to be with Ana, her new hand maiden. How come Manga brought the news to her instead of Ana whom she appointed for such work.
“My phone is with Ana.” Mariama said without biting a word. “She should be the one to inform me if my phone buzzes one bit.”
Manga scuffed and looked around. No one was watching him put out his drama, though the hall was full of guests doing one thing or the other that comes with partying at night in the mansion of the House of Luxor.
“Yes, but she was asking of you, so, I decided to reach out myself and have her enjoy the party.” Manga said with a smile, his balls moving as fast as his words.
“The handmaiden should do her job even if the party is so interesting.” Denim shipped in his words. “Bring her to this table and let her explain why she would s
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