Fiona was enraged.
How could this tall, dark-haired man allow himself to make such an affront to her, especially for a girl like Mandy.
A girl as bland, and with so little shape.
No customer had ever resisted her, or at least, the better for the girl.
She didn't like having rivals.
And she always managed to destroy them.
But as soon as this cursed Mandy arrived, the same evening, a new customer had refused her advances, to run into the arms of this girl.
Since her arrival, Mandy had only had one customer, this tall dark-haired man.
And this man who looked at Mandy with eyes like fried whiting.
Like he had a crush on her.
Every night, it was the same scenario, Fiona would see them taking refuge in Mandy's room, and he would only come out of the room at first light.
It had to stop...
She had a reputation to keep.
And beware of the girl who interfered.
She would pay a high price.
She had to find a way to get rid of Mandy, so that this tall brown man would be interested in her.
And no matter what means she would have to use, she would do it.
An idea crossed her mind.
A bad smile appeared on her face.
Yes, it was a good idea.
Fiona would bring in a gang she knew well, and they would take care of Mandy.
Why hadn't she thought of that earlier.
Mandy had been antagonizing her for too long for her taste.
But what a genius she was...
A simple and expedient way to get rid of a rival.
The tall brown man would come directly into her arms...
A woman soiled by several men, could not please a normal man.
She would only inspire him disgust.
Quickly...
Call the band.
And like that tonight...
She burst out with an evil laugh.
- You'll see Mandy... She spoke with contempt. When you're looking for me, you'll find him.