Mr. The Lawyer Fatal Attraction
Part 11's. Flying Around 3

"You work in NY?"

"Before in Headquarters Chicago, but now it's been two years here. I'm new at junior partner. I just got it a year ago." That's very good, the junior partner position of the architect means he's been trusted to lead the project and his own team. Mason has also reached this stage, but there is clearly a share of the influence of money as his family are also shareholders in Gensler.

"That's been great, you worked hard."

"Well, you too. Your firm seems to be going well too." Flashes of the past reappear, well even if the brief past is still the past, there are times when you pound and those feelings must have died a little memory in the heart.

"We are in interior design, the level is different from those of you who build from scratch."

"You don't go down, I saw even your firm handle Hollywood clientele." He knows too much, doesn't he. Is he still stalking my social media?

"That's a bit of luck some people love our designs."

"There is no such thing as good luck if it is not accompanied by hard work before." We parted ways because each was busy pursuing a career, but it seems that after we met again it paid off.

We exchanged more news. Apparently he specializes in handling green design. Architects in this field use energy-efficient techniques in their design to create a sustainable living environment. They can introduce the use of recycled materials to limit waste or monitor the position of windows to determine whether the material can generate a natural heat source.

While the firm I specialized in was residential, we did not have the resources and experience to build a multi-storey building or bridge construction at different levels from the large architect firms.

"You're still on your old number?" After a few conversations, I called Mom who wanted to go home.

"Yes still."

"Maybe have dinner with me later." I smile.

"alright. I'll definitely call." Replace him who is smiling.

Maybe, ..I'll accept his dinner call, there's nothing wrong with dinner. Maybe now he's better off and doesn't sign our meeting anymore.

I went to Victor again and said I was leaving.

"Sorry, were you uncomfortable just now."

"It's okay, only I'd rather sit in a restaurant outside. My mom's done, thanks for being with me, Vic. Call me maybe sometime we can have dinner."

"Ohh well. I'll call you." He looks happy to have my approval. Maybe now he can keep his promise to me. He still seems to be following my social media. There may still be a remnant of past happiness.

Maybe this time our relationship will be better.

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"Choose the color you prefer for the color sir." I'm sitting in front of Sir Xavier this weekend, this week has gone into the final detail. There are some that he has to choose.

"For the living room and the front of this work according to your wishes. I chose the gradation of colors for the private bedroom only. The others are up to you."

"Close to me, you're sure sir."

"Remain within the budget I give you, you know I don't like fancy marble, don't like flashy designs, shiny area, I love the warm rooms you show me that are nice, that's nice, you already know what I like more, the rest you set yourself up. Once so Alma would be happy to take care of him. I trust you only. Don't show me the final design. When it's so I'll see it, I don't like to see the house when it's a mess, my mind will go straight to work protesting against the irregularity and it's tiring."