Cuphead Casino Bosses Novels & Stories

He took his from her without a word, waiting for her to reply. "Yes sir, I did. They have the erhh" She made an excuse me gesture with her finger, pulled out an i-pad from her bag and swiped it. It didn't come as a surprise to her when her boss grabbed his sunglasses and matched out. It had never been his style to wait, and therefore she had learned to walk fast, in other to catch up with him, and she did just that immediately after telling jade's assistant they were going down already. She met her boss outside talking to another young man who also wore sunglasses, looking serious.

Back at his penthouse, Alexander poured whiskey with hands that weren’t quite steady. Vivian watched him from the couch, her mind racing through possibilities. The man across the street had looked young, handsome, bitter—but not like Marcus. She’d met Marcus. She knew his face. This was someone else entirely. “Who was he?” she asked again. Alexander drained half his glass before answering. “His name is James Hartley. He was my CFO until eighteen months ago.” “Was?”

Stone pointed to his five men before continuing, "They'll stay here and help you guys with our rules. They'll keep an eye on what you do and when you're required to make a payment. If you follow my rules, I'm sure we won't have problems like this in the future." All nodded and looked relieved when Stone finally moved toward the door. They might not realize it, but with his help, Stone knew they would make more money than working under Pete's rule. "Where to next, boss?" Angelo asked, stepping beside Stone. "I want to check out our new strip club construction, and there's a casino owner I need to visit." Angelo nodded and opened the car door. It was almost three in the morning when the job wa

But due to my regular presence at the casino for the last few days, her opinion of me had drastically changed, and so had her attitude toward me. "Well, you would think that, of course, because the boss favors you. But the rest of the bartenders think that Boss has a crush on you and that's why he doesn't pay attention to any other employees. He just comes here to chat with you." Well, all of that might be right. "By the way, none of these are my words. I lost a bet, so I had to come here and say that." Candy flashed me a tight-lipped smile. "So now please excuse me, Boss."

replied Derek's ex-boss, humbly. "Well, like my husband once said, no job is too low for anyone. Keep up the hard work." said Amanda. "I will, Ms. Amanda. With that said, welcome back to the Townsville Casino." greeted the ex-boss. With smiles on their faces, the two power couples went in and headed straight into Peter's old office, which was once again the main office for the Phoenix Mafia. "Boss, Esther, Young Master Derek, Ms. Amanda. Welcome." greeted Jim.

He did not care for a mere honcho of a turf. If he felt like it, this place would be wiped off the map the moment he called the Blithe King. Soon, they arrived at the deepest part of the passage. James discovered that it was an underground casino teeming with people. He could not care less. The repairman led them to a shut door and said, “The Boss is attending to his guests. Wait here.” James nodded. “Alright.” They were already here, and a little waiting would not hurt. If he did not get anything out of this meeting, there would no longer be a reason for this place to exist.

Swings and cages were hanging from the ceiling throughout the casino with both scantily clad women, and men dancing and cheering for the people below them. "Looks like it was the roulette table." "Must've been a big win." The boss smiled pleasantly watching the crowd dancing for joy and cheering. The atmosphere was always this lively and full of life. His subordinate too was smiling but he was watching his boss in awe. 'The boss is the only man I've ever known to lose money and smile about it!' The man thought to himself shaking his head But then the boss's eyes narrowed, his expression souring quickly. "There! The Blackjack table! That mother fucker is cheating! Bring him to me now!"

He is as merciless as the others. The bosses of the Five outfits will hold a private virtual meeting if something like this happens. As Creekwood is yet to announce Dante as their Boss, Dante didn't participate. And the boss of Montana didn't participate either. Leaving the other three to discuss the severity of this issue. "Yes, we just received a message from the boss of Montana. This is unacceptable" another boss named WINSTON murmured. Winston is in his early sixties, and once used to be good friends with the boss of Montana. But no one knows what happened, but the boss of Montana stopped showing himself. Now Winston doesn't even know how his old friend is doing. Winston is the boss of A

replied Ysabelle to the boss. “Oh, don’t be so harsh, I’m sorry for not introducing myself. I’m Mark Peneso, the boss of this underground casino, I will confront you now because from now on, your mine!” said the boss to her. Ysabelle was shocked what she heard to him. “what? I’m yours? What hell are you talking! Your crazy old man!” replied Ysabelle to him angrily. The boss laughed when Ysabelle face turned into a mad woman. “I like the way your expression, let’s talked about it later why from now own, I owned you, your good father will answer it, right Mr. Morgan? Oh father?” said the boss demonically.

Garaine gasped, eyes almost popping out of her sockets. "Wait, Miss. What are you even saying?" Weylin's brows knitted together forming a frown. "I don't even know who Weylin Turner is. I am Claude Smith, owner of the casino named 'The Diamond Casino'. Precisely, I am from California but I came here to take care of some business stuff," He said, playing the victim. He took out his business card, showing it to her.