“IF THAT CARD GOES THROUGH, I’LL PAY FOR IT!” – THE MANAGER MOCKED THE FARMER, UNAWARE OF WHO HE WAS DEALING WITH

out, carrying a sleek black briefcase.

Mateo stepped out of his truck, straightened his shirt, and followed him back inside.

Alejandro’s grin returned when he saw Mateo.

“You again?” he scoffed. “Should I call security this time?”

“I’m here to complete the purchase,” Carlos said, stepping forward, his voice calm but commanding.

Alejandro glanced at him,continue reading …