Mr. The Lawyer Fatal Attraction
Part 25's. Another Handsome prince

"Miss, are you hungry? I have tamales, if you want I have cream soup and spaggeti." He smiled and pretended to be innocent

"You said something to Sir Xavier?" I suspect he's talking I was expecting Sir Xavier, and told him to come after me, because obviously that's not the case here.

"Speak what you mean Miss." Alma immediately smiled widely and hid her face from me.

"You know what I mean. Don't pretend to be stupid.C I crossed hands waiting for the answer.

"You want to confide in me, you're in badmood. Something happened to your new boyfriend?" Alma smiled a little at me, I can't lie to this woman who is much older than me. He's right something happened. I can't answer that. I was silent for a moment leaning on the marble counter of his kitchen, he remembered something I was trying to hide by venting my emotions lw others.

"Miss you didn't hear my advice, look what's going on right now. You're heartbroken again with your handsome princes. You don't need a handsome prince miss, you just need a loyal man and always come back to you. These two days you've been scolding everyone because you're upset about something, aren't you."

I lowered my head, my eyes were hot, Alma rubbed my arms in sympathy and she let out a long sigh looking at my gloom. Suddenly I wanted to borrow someone's shoulder to cry on.

"Don't cry, why are you crying for the person who hurt you. Consider me a brother who has lived much longer than you, what I told you for your sake Miss, stop looking for a handsome prince. Find a good man..."

The tears kept falling but I smiled at Alma. I wiped my tears.

"I'm a fool."

"It's good you admit it. Eat it, my tamales are delicious, you better eat more than you cry for nothing." Alma patted my arm and gave tamale to my hand. I laughed out of the kindness of his heart.

tamale is a dough from cornstarch steamed with a packet of corn skin or banana leaves and the filling is usually meat.

"I want to finish my job, thanks Alma." I peeled the tamales in my hand.

I felt better afterwards and stopped scolding others. In the afternoon, those who are doing the cleaning are done, the last detail has been put in place. I'm glad to see this house.

"I'll take care of him, I really like this house now. It's all so pretty." Alma stood beside me.

"I just made a traditional design like this. It's rare to ask for a design like this, but it turns out it's good."

"Dining with the Master will be good too."

"Oh come on Alma."

"Oh come on, lady, you don't see this house doesn't need fancy marble to make it so beautiful. I know you often make designs with shiny marble floors, luxurious thick carpets and fancy crystal chandeliers. But this house, even with just plain wood, you'll miss it."

"You're very good at words." Alma laughed as I satirized her.

"Try it last night, you'll miss it." It was my turn to laugh.

"You're trying so hard." She laughs.

"Alright, it's up to Miss. Have a nice dinner. In the guest room, the bathroom is clean Miss."

"Yes. I'll change clothes there."