"Don't worry. They'll show up soon," Lucas said, his voice smooth and confident. He rose calmly from his seat at the elegant table.He strolled over to a more secluded, quiet corner of the expansive room, away from the other diners, and placed a call to the manager of Roka Restaurant.“Mr. Sullivan, how can I help?" The manager's voice came through the phone, already tinged with deference.“From this moment forward, I want you to blacklist every single member of the Ford family and the Delgado family from entering Roka Restaurant. Now, go down there and drive them out," Lucas ordered, his voice flat and chillingly cold.“Understood!" The manager immediately began to sweat, a cold bead trickling down his temple. "Is there anything else I can do for you right now?"“That's it. Get it done," Lucas replied, his tone remaining utterly icy.“Yes, Mr. Sullivan," the manager answered respectfully.Just as Lucas was about to end the call, a thought struck him, and he added, almost as an afterth
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