
I put up the seatbelt and broke off the conversation. He runs the car in silence. Before he suddenly spoke.
"Why should you use that way. You don't like it at all." He still wasn't willing to turn out.
"That's none of your business. What matters is that my goal is achieved."
"What's that supposed to do."
"Then do you have your own way, try to tell me."
"We can offer him money. Once he's out he'll want to build his own business, we can offer him a soft loan for his own business. He definitely needs that, it means he can build his own business. A very valuable thing to offer."
And he came out with the solution he had thought of, but dared not answer my question earlier. Actually why he's so nice to me. He used the word 'we' as if he and I were a unit with a fixed relationship.
"What about that?" He asked me again because I was silent and just looked at him with various thoughts in my head.
"Soft loan?"
"For example, to offer a loan of 1-1.5 million dollars, I think it is enough to start the operation of a club or pub. But in LA, in LA it probably can't. At least his rivals are pouring in much bigger than that. He's a million must have his own money at least..." Colin knows how to count it. I'm directly with the amount of two million because of the "free money" I earned from blackmailing Dench. If I don't go back, I don't mind if he helps me keep Dench in jail longer.
"Yes it can..."
"I can help you talk to him."
"I have the money. Don't need your money."
"You got the money?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Ohh well." I think he breathed a sigh of relief. This too good senior. I don't know why he did it. He's willing to spend millions on soft loans as a way to get Robert's approval to help me.
"You want me to help you talk. Perhaps in the future the money could really come back if he managed it well. I mean if he considers us as business partners."
He was serious about his offer. He was wearing "us" because it was me and he was a lover in front of Robert.
"Tomorrow the afternoon I speak to Robert at my unit at 1." I softened again. Maybe he was willing to help until it was over.
"I'll come. We'll talk to Robert." He then talked about our operation. I pretend everything is normal.
I shut up, all right, I'll pretend he's a kind-hearted angel sent for me. Just think of it that way.
What's clear is that when Dench gets to jail I'm gonna beat him up. Antonio might know how to set this up.
We got to the party then. I'm holding his arm because I'm his partner at this party.
Other men also brought their women. It's the host's party, the host's birthday. His wife also accompanied, you can estimate the glamorous look of the wife, the fashion of a rich socialite, a mistress with a body like Kim Kardashian, a low-cut party dress.
We are looking for new faces. Have a quick chat with a lot of people and look for a UK national who can be recognized by their 'Harry Potter' accent.
And during that time, he seemed comfortable holding my hand, sometimes we had to show a little bit of affection because the others did too. Keeping myself from thinking too far for the affection and kindness she is showing now includes regular practice.
We are quite young here, although there are also the same age. I swept my eyes through the large garden with the pool where the party was.
"I don't think we're missing anything else. I don't see anyone left unturned, not too crowded here."