In the Almond's villa.
"Lamont, how was it? Did you teach Sandra and Claud a lesson?" Esther asked Lamont.
"Don't worry, Esther. At this time, Mr. Paisley should be making his move."
"That's good!"
Esther crossed her arms in front of her chest and said through gritted teeth, "Sandra is a slut, and it's best to ruin her. I hope they can break all of Claud's legs, even his penis."
Lamont comforted her, "Alright, alright. They're just two pieces of s**t. Don't be angry anymore. Come, I will help you apply ointment. Look at the bruises on your forehead."
"Lamont, you're so good."
They snuggled together.
In the Mariott Hotel.
Marvin sat in the reception area of the lobby on the first floor. There were two hundred or eighty men outside.
"Why haven't they come yet?" Marvin snorted with
