Missy Saloon Novels & Stories

“Miss Megan has arrived. Should I tell her to wait somewhere?” “Send her up.” Simon replied and hung up. He walked past the office where Alice was still crying and went to the entrance. He waited by the elevator. The bank opened and Megan stepped out, taking Simon’s face. She creased her face and raised her eyebrow. “What happened?” “Long time Megan,” Simon sighed. “Where is she?” Megan asked. "What happened here? Your message was sketchy." “Before you think of accusing me, don’t. She came to my club. She drank a full bottle and a quarter of Disaronno.”