Mr. The Lawyer Fatal Attraction

Mr. The Lawyer Fatal Attraction
Part 23's. The Another Handsome Prince


The group has four people. I let out a long, angry, annoyed, hateful sigh at being one. But lucky for me, I didn't sleep with any of them.


They'll pay for this! Obviously, but not now. I turned back home. Hit them right then and there. It won't happen, I'll just embarrass myself.


I held the steering wheel tightly to let go of my frustration. Ba*ngsat!


I made a 5,000-dollar bet?! How I repay you both I'll think. I could hardly believe that I was the object of their bet. But now that's what I'm hearing.


Victor and Eugene know each other. Their father was also in a party. But make me a betting material? You two are so good!


I went home and slammed my bag! Piss off! Am I cursed not to succeed with these handsome men! I was so upset last night I couldn't sleep.


I woke up in a bad mood and went to Westbury, my furniture has come. This Friday and tomorrow I will arrange the placement of furniture and the final process, Sunday the plan I have handed over. So I don't have time to lament this messy story of my love .


I went to Westbury hoping that by working my mood would improve a little.


Alma greeted me this morning with a smile. I smiled at him too. The kitchen was done, he was happy now that he could hardly cook. Their new bungalow is still about 3 to 4 weeks away


"Miss I prepared you coffee and sandwiches."


"Alma, I love you." He smiled with my thanks. Even though I ignored his idea of liking his boss he didn't seem to take heart.


"The furniture you choose is good, miss. I can't wait to see what the end result will be like today."


"You'll see, tomorrow it'll be all over." There are two days for me to set everything up. This house will be an amazing place. I hope Sir Xavier likes all the design lines and furniture I bought for him.


"Juan! On the left you didn't hear me call the left!" This time someone misplaced a large table. I screamed after checking the other room. "In the picture it's clear I want this on the left! You didn't see the picture!" My riding and loud nadaku made the one-house worker see us.


"Now you've even misplaced the direction of the carpet! Oh my God, unload this fast! Didn't you see the picture! You didn't read the directions?! You're giving me a headache!"


"Sorry Miss, I'll fix it now." He's struggling to repair.


"Miss...?"


"What?!" Now one more person has to be snapped.


"This couch is right to face right."


"Yes obviously to the right! You don't see I've been spotted. Why is that painting there?! Who told you to put it there?!"


"It's..."


By late afternoon my patience was running out. These guys suck.


"Miss drink first. I made you strawberry juice." Alma came cooling my head off


"Thank you Alma."


"Miss sit down first, don't rush. There's no point in getting angry." I took a long breath. Alma's right, there's no point in me getting angry because of Victor and Eugene's son of a bitch.