If things couldn't have come at a better time, it'd be better for my peace of mind to have a much better hold on this place where a part of my family lives on. This place would surely fall if left to such "capable" hands that would throw everything and anything away just for a dumbass plan to get her husband—who she fucking cheated on—back.
Since most of my crew were still standing up, it didn't take long before we set up a few tables and chairs to discuss things moving forward.
It's basically this place giving me the leadership position without any of them leaving their actual posts.
"So how would that work? And my husband?" Mrs. Valdez asked.
I shrugged my shoulders at her last remark, "It means what it says, this place will be under my name, you follow the shit I tell you to do, and if you make good on it, it'll come with a series of benefits everyone will be happy with."
"And that is?" Captain Malapitan cut in.
