“Don’t start patting yourself on the back for your trust, billionaire. You nearly ripped the head off one of my customers just for standing next to me.” Without a hint of shame, he admits, “I did. And the same thing will happen with any other man you stand too close to. So do the male population of Los Angeles a favor and keep your smiles for your husband, or you might find yourself standing in a pool of someone else’s blood.”
