Mr. The Lawyer Fatal Attraction
Part 61's.JW Marriott Esse*x House Manhattan
The JW Marriot Ess*ex House Manhattan
Grand Salon JW Marriott Essex House is already filled with many people. I nimblely moved around the group of people with Nora mingling and chatting with them.
I'm not looking for Xavier of course, he he wants him to have to find me of course I'm not the one to see him. And I purposely mingled with pretty good-looking men talking familiarly with them. Nora who came with me looked at me strangely.
"You're trying to tease Steward?"
"No, I'm trying to make someone jealous."
"Who?" I blinked my eyes at him.
"You'll know if he comes up to me and asks me to talk with a disturbed face." I'm not sure he'll look distracted actually, he's been trained too long not to show his emotions. I can get emotional later to see her flat face.
"so. Well I'll wait for who comes later. So you've got Alton's replacement son of a bitch apparently."
"Obviously, how could I be willing to think about you for too long. But the problem is this is still the approach stage."
"Who, do I know him?"
"You know him."
"Ohh yeah, now I'm really curious." Nora squinted her eyes at me. I've never told him I had an unclear relationship with Xavier.
We talked and met a few people later, this time Ethan Hawking is a young lawyer too, a genius who reached the position of partner at a top NY law firm before the age of 35. And then a voice I wanted appeared.
"Allison, ..." Me and Nora turned around. Ahh what a pity, Xavier is too difficult to provoke his emotions, if he is not visible emotions his voice is stable, his face remains as calm as a mirror.
"Mr Xavier." Nora saw me, she must not have expected who was looking for me. "So you, you,..." Nora looks at me now she knows who I'm talking about.
"Miss Nora, Ethan is happy to see you here." He made fun of Nora and Ethan before turning to me.
"Can we talk to Al for a minute? Sorry Mr. Hawke I have a need with Miss Austin."
"Ohh well, of course." This one I don't know very well, it would be weird if I had to tease her. They are both lawyers, after all. These lawyers aren't looking for each other's problems outside the courtroom.
"What's wrong?" He saw me put a flat face on him.
"How are you?" Rigid base. The first question I asked was a disappointing one. Fortunately he did not say, it seemed bright tonight. Can I hear a little compliment, praise me beautiful when you see me, I've spent time dressing up for you. Attracting your attention, am I of no interest to you. Is he really this old. Just a little bit of what he can't do right.
"Live, of course." I answered him curiously. "What's wrong?" His face was still unmoved by my answer.
"Can we just talk outside. Walk with me in the restaurant outside." I'm not gonna talk to you right now.
"It's still a long time I'm not leaving. I still have a lot to do." Nothing is easy for him. I won't even wait for his approval to leave.
"Well, I'll wait until you're done, but after that can we talk to both of you. We can walk together. Let's just say I'm your company while you can say hello to the others." Ohh very good, I will show you how friendly I am to others and how many of my fans are on this show.
"alright. I'll introduce you as Father's inexperienced lawyer at an event like this. You accept that."
"It's okay." And now that I had the opportunity to show off a barrage of good-looking fans and kayaks that had caused him to be insecure, I was now playing around with them being friendly. Some of them are types of assholes like David Montgomery who can use physical touch to flirt. I let him see all that.
I've had a hard time choosing him, getting rid of the others but he doesn't appreciate it. So now I let him see who he was disappointed in.
But well, maybe he was too calm, maybe his logical brain was thinking, as long as in his supervision nothing could happen. I'm upset right now because I can't make emotions.
"I'm done, let's go..What do you want to talk about? Where's?" He's not affected, I'm upset. I walked away without seeing him.
This time he grabbed my hand and held my hand. I turned to look at him. I miss her but my frustration makes me able to put a flat face on her.
"Follow me."
"Where?"
"Two streets."
"I brought my own car."
"Leaving here won't go away." She insisted, her hands locked my wrists tightly, a sign she wouldn't let me go. All right, let's see what he wants.
All right, let's see what he wants. And how he talks about this.