Chapter 22

I got to Lesyel’s Ink and parked my Mercedes outside, because they don’t have parking for customers here.

I checked my phone and saw that it’s almost 10:30 already. I put you back in my pocket and went inside.

The familiar wind chimes rang as I entered, so the two men who were also here turned to look at me. The familiar smell of class inks and expensive metals welcomed my nose as I scanned the aesthetically pleasing place.

The two men were stunned at me, long blinked, and seemed shocked. They looked down at my chest but immediately averted their gaze and pretended to be busy with what.

“Tol, how many sales do we have now?”

“A-ah! Che-check me!”

“All right! I’m just cr!”

A hairless one plunged himself into the monitor while the long -haired one slammed into a door that I think was cr.

I just shrugged and walked towards the tattoo designs. The beauty of the posts. There