80-He'll be here soon!

Tears are the weapon of the weak.

Especially the tears of women.

Men are used to seeing bitches who are coquettish for their welfare and love, and those little tricks can't sway any man at the critical moment.

Only the tears of the weak can excite them in the presence of these men.

The tyrants usually take pleasure in destroying the spirit of others.

Hermosa had worked in the Gentleman's Bar for so many years and had helped Randolph on so many missions.

She was aware that in dire situations, where a split second may mean the difference between life and death, tears were the best sign of submission.

Randolph looked at the tears in the corners of Hermosa's eyes and suddenly smiled.

He squeezed the corner of Hermosa's mouth, which was leaking blood, and laughed wildly.

Yes, everything was in his hands now.

He wasn't afraid of anything.

This woman now had the two most important people in her life in his hands.

She should have given in to fate long ago, as she had done now.

If he didn't ha