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Chapter 17 Ocean
Sebastian Cooper made an evening dinner for welcoming Bette, the new drug lord in Cooper industry, not only the other five crime heads, buyers, Italy mafias, Chinese gang and other organization from other places all dressed-up nicely, one following the other, heading to the Cooper mansion.
Bette’s sense of delicacy was singular, her wisdom and humor pleased the attending guests. The boss is delight by the new drug lords, she handles people in a tender manner but maintains a lofty stance of Cooper Organization. The whole night, the charming Bette has shown how splendidly she could carry off the dinner, amazed every people by the superlative dinner and magnificent hospitality.
“Bev Priston, what a pleasure.”
A voice appears from behind when Bette is talking to some guests, the brunette turns around, finding a surprising figure standing behind her.
“Carmen de la Pica Morales.” Bette makes a smile.
The Latino walks to the new drug lord, two beautiful women shake hands, their mocha skins shine beyond the spotlight. It’s an unusual scene, seldom did the leader of the crime is a female, let alone two. Their exchange certainly will become the focal point of all the guest.
“I believe we never talk before?”
Carmen says as she picks a seat and sits down, Bette excuse herself, she follows the Latino’s move and chooses the chair next to her.
“I’m afraid not.”
“No worries, Jodie already mentioned to me lots about you.”
Bette slightly frowns, but remains her smile.
“Really? I hope Ms. Lerner didn’t say anything bad about me.”
“All good, I can guarantee about it.” Carmen winks at Bette.
To be honest, Bette actually has a great liking for Carmen. Aside from she’s the procuress of the whorehouse, there is a vast difference between her way of taking care of the prostitutes and other professions.
She respects her girls, treated them nicely, make sure they were well paid and get enough food, giving them protection when difficult customers raise unreasonable requirements. Moreover, offering a shelter when some girls were driven into the corner, most girls in her territory either were being abandoned or endure great torture, over half of them had no choice to be a prostitute.
In order to make sure that all the customers receive the best quality of service, their identities are highly secrecy, despite that she charges rather high, most of the whoremasters in high social standard still prefer to choose Carmen’s place than others.