Chapter 49

Chapter 49

I watched as she happily took the money from me. I turned back to her mother, who looked like she was a deer stuck in headlights.

“Get me a good cherry flower. Something a woman would like randomly,” I said calmly.

She hurried over indoors. One of my guards took the ice cream out of my shoes, and cleaned it with my expensive Rolex tissues. I looked around, and noted that the costumers were staring at me in surprise, It was almost as if they couldn’t believe I had let the girl go.

Within minutes, I was given the flowers, and I paid using my credit card. The florist told me she would give me a discount, but I refused. I walked into the car, and caressed the flowers.

I hoped Jean liked it. I wasn’t sure about so many things. I was worried about so many things, and it hurt me when things didn’t go my way. I wished it did sometimes, so that things would be better. I was stressed about all these, and much more.

For my time as being a mafia boss, I had never imagined