Chapter 164
Carlos's Point of View
We were sitting there, drinking and laughing, the atmosphere between us finally relaxing after the tension of the meeting with the Don, until a woman appeared the kind that makes you wonder: is she good or evil? She had blue eyes as treacherous as a clear sky, and short blonde hair that framed her face with sharpness.
She wore a red dress that accentuated her charms in a way that was tasteful yet breathtaking.
She walked with confident strides toward us, then leaned over Robert and gave him a quick, fleeting kiss on the lips. She sat beside him, lounging coquettishly. "Robert, darling, where have you been hiding?" she asked.
"I'm not hiding," Robert replied with icy coldness, not a single muscle in his face moving.
"I go to the company every day and can't find you, and I go to your house but you're never there..." she said, toyed with a lock of her hair. "And what happened to your handsome face?"
