Sean nodded.
Later that night, Sean received intel that Franco had gone to a nightclub.
Sean and Zander went there as soon as they heard about it.
...
There were five men in the private room. They were Franco and four of his men.
After lighting a cigarette, Franco took a deep drag from it and silently looked at the old woman who had appeared before him with an obsequious smile.
"Mr. Franco, how long has it been since you were here? I miss you so much."
Hearing this, Franco scoffed. "Alright, alright, don't you know what I'm doing in a place like this? Hurry and send them over."
The woman nodded happily. "Okay, we have two new girls recently. They're lovely. I wonder if you're interested, Mr. Franco."
Franco's eyes narrowed at this.
"Send them over with the other girls I liked from before. I don't care if they have guests now. They must come here."
The old woman kept nodding as she hurried to get the women for Franco.
Once the woman left, the four men in the private room began to compliment Franco.
"You're so strong at your age, Mr. Franco."
"Yes, it's envious that you can still play that hard."
"Watch your language? What do you mean by his age? Mr. Franco's young and capable!"
Hearing this, the two men who had just spoken laughed out loud.
The word "Capable" was an intended pun.
Franco laughed heartily too.
"The Tatum family has had so many issues lately that it's been a real hassle to deal with. I finally got a chance to go out so I must have a good time, of course.
"Don't be modest. I'll go and do my business later, and you can enjoy as much as you please. It's my treat."
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