Chương 120: Sharing Caskets Is Still Caring

Ana and Sally stood up from the tub, drained the tub and turned on the shower. The three looked away.

"Warn us next time." Julius complained.

"There's nothing wrong about that." Sally rinsed off the soap off her body and slipped into a robe.

"Wait for me." Ana fell out of the tub but Julius caught her just in time. "Julius, don't do that in front off the others." She wrapped her arms around his neck. "You could have waited for me to tye a towel."

He ignored her and dumped her on the bed. "I didn't want you to fall."

"We'll meet you downstairs." Sally squeezed the water out of her hair and gave Ana another robe. "You three have bathed, right?"

"Yes, we have." Calum answered with his eyes still closed.

"Let's go downstairs and leave them to dress." Austin pulled the others out of the room.

Ana took off her robe and so did Sally. Unlike Sally, Ana's skin was toned and Sally's was milky white. After dressing, the two hurried downstairs.

"Have you heard the news?" Julius drank a bowl of soup.

"What soup? I mean news?" Calum slurped his noodles.

"Heather Price is dead."

The room was filled with silence. Only Ana had the guts to speak.

"You mean that American-Italian woman who is the head of the number ten group?"

"Yes, she died on a mission." Jul said sadly. "She would have been a wonderful candidate for Austin's marriage list. I guess I will have to tick it off."

"Creep." Austin took a butter knife and playfully threw it at Julius. "Stop making a marriage list for me."

Jul slapped it away. "There is no doubt about it. I saw a video on her funeral thing and her body was in the casket when it was buried."

"I remember." Sally bit into a bun. "Her death shook the underworld, but her fans. Not only is she head of the number ten group, she is on the top twenty most beautiful female mafia in the world."

"Yep." Ana nodded. "I met her once. Proud of course."

"At least Austin smashed her before she clapped." Jul laughed uncontrollably.

"If you don't want to share a casket with her, I suggested you shut up." Austin said in a harsh voice. It still pained him that she forced herself on him. 'If not for her, I would have been a virgin.'

"You don't have to be so pissed." Jul nudged.

"Sharing caskets is still caring."