Lawyer And Boss Miras

Lawyer And Boss Miras
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Paris feels more beautiful when Archi can sleep in Jay's arms. He deliberately woke up first so that Jay did not feel awkward because he had been trapped in the illusion of the morning.


The girl tidied up her suitcase, today they are going back to Seattle. It feels short and it is precisely in the last days that he can only really enjoy it with Jay.


Jay woke up to the beat of life. The flight was still four hours away, he still had time to shower and prepare.


"I waited downstairs for breakfast" Archi said as he pulled his suitcase out.


Jay was silent, he was suddenly in a daze. Archi's long unraveling hair curled up following his walking body.


The girl's crazy body is as if drugging Jay. He begins to curse himself who suddenly admires Archi's physicality which is much different from Dara's.


The woman was skinny, her body petite and widowed.


Jay may aspire to be able to raise a virgin someday. But it looks like his wishful thinking will only fade with time.


"What am I thinking!" Jay brushed that dirty thought off his head.


He remembered a dream that made things between his crotch harden. Dream when Dara's faint face turns into Archi and Jay hugs her tightly.


Doesn't this include infidelity?


Jay is suddenly paranoid, he does not want to accept the karma of the goods in the dream alone. He can't accept that.


"Whatever you got, you gotta thank Jay!" his insistence on a conscience that begins to deviate from its principles.


The man rushed to take a shower and prepared. He then tidied up his suitcase and brought it down for breakfast at the restaurant on the ground floor with Archi.


The beautiful girl was waiting at a dining table, breakfast was served on it.


Hmmm, a plate of waffles and a cup of coffee is suitable for this atmosphere. Jay took a seat in front of Archi, this time he did not protest at all.


"Good meal" said Archi. A sweet smile spread across his face.


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After Jay returned from Paris, Chris seemed to want to dig up information about the relationship between the master and Alexandra Meggie. But, Jay always avoided that topic.


Lately Jay only talked about his business. He even plans to open a Chinese club and restaurant.


"Have you checked the price of land in LA?" ask Jay while flipping through the newspaper to look for classified ads that offer long-term investment prices.


"Already, sir. My friend is a realtor, he says the price range of land in LA is about ten thousand dollars per meter" replied Chris.


Jay paused for a moment, he put his newspaper on the table. "How is the condition of the place? Is it good for business?"


"The potential is very good, sir. The price offered is relatively cheap because of the state of the economy that is in crisis, the price will multiply if the economy starts to stabilize later" explained Chris.


"alright. Call your friends and set a schedule to meet with me. I'll make an offer, if it goes down five hundred dollars I'll give you more commission" Jay said.


Chris nodded. "Where are you going, sir?" asked Chris curiously.


Jay is now out of his place and about to get out.


"Today I'm going to Asia Town. Maybe I'll just be back tomorrow" Jay replied.


Chris, who was worried, finally asked. "Why are you always there? I think your business there is done."


That word is stupid. Chris cursed himself, he should not be too obvious to ask about something called privacy for Jay.


"I'm just trying to blend in with people who accept me when I'm nobody."


Jay left his room. Chris just bowed to pay his respects, he couldn't ask any further.