Chapter 15. The Mafia Boss

Vincent’s POV

Gin opened the door of the hotel suite and I started walking in. I looked around the room. It was as big as the suite that I used to stay in whenever I wanted to have a one-night stand with a woman.

“That old man really has the money, huh? But he can’t even pay his debt to me?”

“I’ve heard he owns this hotel, boss,” Joe said.

We suddenly heard moans and heavy breathes coming from the bedroom. I smirked. “Looks like the old man still feels horny, huh?”

“Long time no see, Mr. Tremont." I greeted the man in his 40s, currently on top of a young escort that was just my age.

They both got surprised and immediately moved away from each other upon seeing me. Tremont stood up naked. His eyes were big.

“V-Vincent!”

“Having a good time? Looks like you’re enjoying fucking some other girl while your poor wife’s busy running your business."

“V-Vincent. I already told you that I can’t pay you yet, right?”