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FORTY NINE

Krystal walked angrily into the bar while occasionally holding her throbbing head. Today her grandfather again annoyed her by blaming her for the death of Austin and some of her work which for some reason today is a little messy. She then walked over to the bartender's table to order a few glasses of scotch so she could forget all her annoyances for the day.

"Scotch for you, Ms."

Krystal frowned confusedly at a waiter who suddenly gave her a margarita, even though she didn't order it at all. She didn't even say anything to order a drink.

“Who gave this drink to me? I didn't ask for it." Krystal said coldly. The waiter bowed respectfully and pointed to a man in a black suit who was surrounded by several scantily clad women on either side.

"That man gave you the drink."

Krystal turned to look at the bartender's gaze and she immediately found a parlente man who was looking at her with a disgusting flirtatious look. The man lifted his hat slightly while glancing mischievously at Krys
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