49. A BREAK

VINCENT

I travelled outside the country again for a month and a few weeks.

I stood outside my new line of business with my Managing Director standing next to me. He would be the face of the business, and I would just lay low as the owner.

We had produced a new line of alcohol, which we started out with our first drink which we had named; CENERS.

I held a bottle in one hand and a stick of cigar in the other hand as we stood on the top floor of the building, looking down as my workers arranged the crates.

"We are all set for the launch tonight. You asked for a masquerade party. The dress code would be communicated. Masks would be a strict requirement for every guest." Kurt, my new Managing Director promised.

I nodded, "Make sure everyone who enters the hall is an invited guest. The way tonight goes would tell if this business is safe in your hands or not."

He chuckled, his bright, blue eyes sparkling as he assured me with a pat on my right shoulder, "You have the right man, Sir. I prom