
Sweat drenched Jose's body. He and the Almiron jimadors were harvesting ready-to-harvest agave in the border area with the Nasviell plantation from morning until this afternoon.
As if no tired jimador or agave farmer Almiron so eager to cut agave trees that resemble a giant pineapple using a special iron length.
Since noon Jose was among them watching directly the work of his men. The man appreciates time. If today the harvest, he wants today also the farmer finished his work. Jose doesn't want to buy until tomorrow let alone the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow another work awaits them.
Moreover, factories are receiving many orders from their large clients.
Jose wiped the sweat off his face. After giving instructions to jimador. Jose gave orders not to agave the best quality mixed with agave is not good because it can damage the taste of tequila that will be produced later.
Jose was also very attentive to the timing of the harvest, although the demand for Almiron production tequila at all times was increasing. If the agave is not yet eight years old, it does not allow the jimador to harvest the agave-agave.
That's one of the best tequila secrets produced from Almiron's estate.
Jose pulled over when he saw Ellios coming.
"Good afternoon sir, I have the information you requested. This information is important so I have to tell you right away" Ellios said, just approaching her boss and giving her a brown envelope.
Jose was sheltering under a big tree. Without wasting time, he opened the envelope. Where there are some photos of Ivana and Marco in it. There are also articles Ivana and Marco, about the cancellation of their second marriage which was signaled because of the affair Marco had with a close friend Ivana himself.
"It turns out because of this, he was on the estate?", Jose said as he looked ahead.
"Yes sir. And I also followed Mr. Marco Reus, and now he and his girlfriend Arciela are still in Guadalajara. As for the information I have, Mr. Marco will settle there and look for a plantation in Jalisco. One of the plantations he wanted was Miss Ivana's Nasviell plantation", Ellios said in detail.
Hearing the words of his assistant Ellios, Jose's face immediately changed. Both of his black eyebrows were linked, while the jaw that was covered with fine hair was increasingly prominent. The man's hands clenched crumpled up the photos of Ivana and Marco.
"Are you sure about the information you gave me, Elli?"
"Yes sir. The information I gave you can be trusted. I would risk my career if it wasn't right" Ellios replied
"I want more information Elli, don't give me half-in-half information. You find out how far that bastard wants Nasviell. Failing immediately!"
"The crafty man will not use his own name as a buyer, but use someone else's name as an antidote. It's just behind the scenes. You have to move fast before the girl changes her mind and sells Nasviell to the wrong guy".
"Cancel the cooperation offered by Marco Reus. I won't sell my plantation produce to that bastard again!", Jose insisted.
"Good sir. For cooperation, you have nothing to lose because you have not made a memorandum of agreement with Mr. Marco".
"Now I go home to the hacienda. I'll meet Ivana at Nasviell".
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The afternoon had changed. With a feeling of anger Jose drove a car fiercely in the middle of the vast agave field.
He wanted to quickly meet Ivana at Nasviell.
"I'll make sure the girl doesn't sell Nasviell to anyone".
"I'm sorry Leo, I doubt your brother. I think she came to Nasviell because there was a problem with her future husband. He made your plantation his only escape, not loving it like you."
Jemari Jose gripped firmly on the steering wheel. Due to the fast pace of the car being driven makes the soil gush. Anyone who saw it would know the driver was angry and in a hurry.
A few minutes later, Jose parked his car at random in front of the hacienda. With a quick step and a half run the handsome man walked into the hacienda. Jose wants to take a shower and change his clothes.
"Welcome, Mr. Jose".
"I'll go again. I don't eat dinner at home" Jose said.
Jose was about to climb up the stairs to his room on the second floor of the hacienda.
"Sorry sir. In your study there are guests waiting for you" the middle-aged maid told her master.
Jose stopped his steps. He narrowed his eyes. "Guests? Who is Hilda, why did you let a stranger wait in my study?", sullen Jose was a little annoyed at Hilda's long-time servant.
Hilda smiled. "That girl is not a stranger sir, she's your friend Leonel's sister. Miss Ivana. He told me when he came".
"Ivanna?"
Jose pulled his hair. Momentary thought. He decided to go straight to the girl. Even Jose didn't get to change his sweaty clothes.
"I need to talk to him, too..."
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