CHAPTER 42

Meanwhile, Sergio was asking Tricia some questions while waiting for Carlo's response. He was sitting in front of where and he was surrounded by his own people.

"Hey prostitute woman, since we are not doing anything yet I would like to ask you some questions and you need to answer them whether you like it or not!"

Tricia laughed sarcastically. "If you think you can get some information of Carlo from me, I would rather die than to talk to you!"

"I already knew that, and I think I knew his way better than you do. How did you meet him?"

Tricia is persisted not to speak. "I won't tell you, ugly man!"

"You're tougher than I thought, Tricia... considering that you are just a poor girl... you've mentioned that your father has a disease right?"

Tricia made a serious look. "Don't you dare insult my father or else I will smack the shit out of you!"

"You dare to speak to me like that considering that you're tied up in that chair. Here is my deal: since you're not really involved in this case, I'