Chapter 48 Between The Mafias - The One Where They Talked In His Office

It took all of me not to crumble when I saw him coming to our table. He looked tired. His eyes sunken. The man just seemed sad. I felt like I wanted to grab him, hold him, and comfort him. "Leo didn't expect to see you at my club. Emilie, you look beautiful as always." His body was tense. He got one hand deep in his pocket. It looked as rigid as his whole body as if he was holding all of his feelings in that fist. Max looked nervous. He looked broken.