Chapter 53

“Funny. Seriously though, what did you think would happen if you left it to rot? Joanne has as much business sense as the goon you leave to watch the car park. Hardly high in the IQ department, so I am guessing she was a vixen in the sack to be left with all this responsibility.” I sound bitter, but I don’t care. I’m pissed off, elbow deep in this stress of paperwork that will take the accountant days to work through, and as it stands, I don’t even have a current members list of who exactly is still paying to come here and who left.

She seems to have been prioritising the same thirty clients repeatedly and not varying them… It seems like some have waited the last four months for one night here. No wonder a lot of them cancelled.

Alexi trying to be smart isn’t making me rage less. His sense of humour is dickish.

He sighs and perches on the end of the desk as I bury my fingers in my hair at the temple once more and slump over the file I have open. Half covered in wha