chapter 42

“Finally!” Beatrix hollered, rolling her eyes when Ricardo came outside wearing a similar biker jacket and holding two helmets in his hands.

“Is it really necessary?” She asked, narrowing her eyes and shooting glares his way so he can feel she is pissed off by his rudeness.

“Yes, if you don't want your empty head to burst like a coconut then we need these helmets,” Ricardo said, putting the helmet on her head like she is a child throwing a tantrum.

“I was not talking about the helmet. I was talking about how you rudely insulted me in front of everyone,” she huffed before moving away from him and folding her arms like a real brat.

“I didn't insult you, I just stated the fact and ordered with the authority of your boss,” Beatrix scoffed at his words, tapping her foot impatiently on the ground.

“Whatever! I'm tired, I need to go home and sleep,” a chuckle resonated around her, making her head turn towards Ricardo who had a smirk on his lips.

“What's that smirk for?” She asked. He was get