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Hicks was utterly flustered when she realized Boyle’s intentions. She stepped in front of Eddie. “Mr. Boyle, this woman is my friend. She came with me so I wouldn't have to be here alone. She's not from my company and she will leave when I leave," she said with irritation in her voice. “Friend?” Boyle’s beady little eyes were fixed on them. He looked them up and down and laughed, “Everyone is welcome, why leave? Let’s have some fun together. If you don’t get drunk tonight. There will be a price to pay!" Boyle pretended to be angry. He grabbed their wrists and started to pull them towards the sofa. Tyron Boyle, his name suited him well. His bear-like hand grabbed Eddie's wrist. He had such a tight grip that she couldn't even pull herself free. Boyle sat between them, he looked at bo