"Oh, it's nothing at all Rafael. Please take a seat," Linc said with a chuckle as they looked at Rafael's puzzled expression.

"No, this can't be. You...you are Mr Lovechild?" He said shaking his head.

"I said take a seat," Linc growled.  "Laila, be a dear and inform the managers they have exactly, two minutes to grace us with their presence," Linc said still holding onto Mel.

Nervously taking a seat as he realized they had his company he looked at them with such contempt. ...