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Derrick couldnt believe what fate had dealt him. In a controlled voice, he said, Wouldnt I be implicated in your dealings, Carne? In no way did he want his stepbrother to know how magnanimous this opportunity was to him. Carne would just love to find a way to get Derrick under his thumb.
Carne took a moment and seriously looked at Derrick. Dont want the feds taking away your fathers precious company? He put on some weird horrible British accent. Daddy wouldnt be proud anymore, would he?
Lets be honest Carne, every time Im involved with your shit, I end up with bars up my ass and too much damn time on my fucking hands, he sneered.
So my offer to assist my business hasnt been accepted, Derrick? Carne asked as the Escalade stopped in front of a house that was five houses away from where the hatchback was parking.
Derrick took a moment to watch as the woman got out the vehicle with her children, who were busily chatting with each other. She looked in the direction of the Escalade warily before going in the house with her children following her. It wasnt even put on the table, if you want to be honest, Derrick said responding to Carnes suggestion.
Even if you use your Canadian operation. All you have to do is allow me to buy some items at a higher price than other companies. Ill get the shit and give it away like candy in my clubs, but of course youll give me a return on the money by giving me a consulting fee. Its easy shit, Derrick.
Derrick shook his head. Itll never work and my old man would break his foot off in my ass if he knew I was even here talking with you.
Damn Derrick, you act like a bitch. Youre five times bigger than your old man. Youre making that fucker rich as hell. He shouldnt say a damn thing about what the fuck youre doing. Carne calmed down a bit. Plus, you forgot that you would still have bars up your ass if it hadnt been for me. Leaning over to Derrick, he spoke in a low voice. Bet your mother would be alive today if yu hadnt decided to take the matter in your own hands, would she?
Bristling in anger, Derrick found himself digging his nails into his thigh in order not to raise them and warp his fingers around Carnes thick neck.
His stepbrother didnt pressure him to respond. Think about it, Derrick. Ill give you a good month, Carne said, patting Derricks shoulder as if they were the best of friends. Enough of business, brother, what about the girl? I aint really got the heart to send her on the street cause shes so fucking innocent, but my fucking reps on the line, D, and I want the son of a bitch to pay.
I didnt know you had a heart to begin with, Carne, Derrick sneered, staring at the four family flat he saw the woman go into and rubbed his chin in deep thought as if he were making a major decision. If I do this shit, itll be on the low.
Definitely, Mister Cover of Crains Business Magazine. Most definitely, Carne promised.
Teach Me To Love Chapter 17 Part 3 (c) 2005 Sylvia Hubbard