Perplexed
"You go on ahead and wait for me in the car. I just need to talk to a few people first," Gael softly spoke above her head when they reached the reception.
Angela didn't respond, nor did she glance at him as she walked out of the club, taking her coat with her as she passed by a guard who took their coats earlier. Gael wondered if she was okay. She hadn't spoken since they left the second floor, and her expression was unreadable.
He scanned the room, spotted the club's head of security, and nodded at him—the same guard who was right behind Angela when they were on the second floor's bar earlier. "Inform all the other Empires and ban him there too. Do the same for all of the Manors." The Phantom's Empire in Brooklyn was just one of his clubs. There were others all over their territory in the North East of the U.S. Meanwhile, the Manors were Giovanni's.