Before coming Luis already knew. She was very convenient right now. This moment of a lone man and a lone woman...
But at this moment, Darlan ran in. They had finished playing cards and were now continuing to drink. He dragged Luis out by force to keep drinking.
They were all a bunch of old men. Luis definitely had no interest. Asking again, they were actually old men stirring up a young man's wildness, remembering a dog meat place they could not afford when they were young and wanting to go out to drink.
At this Luis had even less interest. Each one so old and drinking so happily. Where the hell was the logic in this.
Making the excuse that he had drunk too much, Darlan did not say anything more. He said something about drinking enough and being happy giving him face, then a bunch of old men called three Ubers and left.
Luis let out a big breath of relief. Returning to the villa, he saw Brook had already gone upstairs.
