Raymond's POV

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"What the hell does he mean by that," I said to myself, consumed with rage, hurt, and guilt.

"The fuck," I exclaimed out loud, catching the attention of the waiter close by.

Then I took my phone and dialed a number, I placed the phone on my ear as I suddenly said, "Keep an eye on Dante Blaze, and any wrong move, I'm permitted to shoot him right on the spot,"

Immediately, I removed the phone from my ear and pressed the end call button.

So I brought out a tobacco from my suit pocket with a lighter, as I tried smoking my anger away.

That's when...