The Woman Of THREE CROWN PRINCES
LOVE ME OR KILLME Part 26. The New Piece of Puzzle 3
Perhaps 1/4 of Los Angeles residents work in the film sector and its supporting sector. Hollywood is living the city, meeting artists in one of the Starbuck shops is not something that is too extraordinary. A lot of artists here, if you have a neighbor, maybe he knows one of the artists, maybe he works on one of his movie sets, or maybe he's served in a salon.
Los Angeles is also one of the alpha cities with many millionaires who live here, many Lamborghini milling because in LA, the car is a statement of who you are and a must, many luxury homes, many luxury homes, many coffee shops, many plastic surgeons at once, hippie residents, obsessed with a healthy diet, many gyms and other personal care, because the population is very concerned about appearance.
"Hey, you really don't have a boyfriend? Why, is that guy complicated or do you like your own neighbor..." He asked with hot eyes.
"I'm waiting for Mark Zuckerberg to become a widower. He's the only one on my list, the others don't qualify." I answered with the question. How I dated, I undercover agent, sometimes placed in difficult situations. If I get involved with someone he knows what I'm doing. But we don't have much time of course. So at most it's just some kind of close friend with a short date.
"Seriously, I'd like to introduce you to someone. You're my friend I'll introduce you to a friend I know... All right with the rich nerd, I think I have."
"I'm not interested in being a participant in your dating bureau...."
"It turns out you're a lesbian. Well, you find yourself, I can't help you if that's your problem."
"Ohh really? This serious? You really..." Nathan, who had just appeared in his suit from above, only heard the end of the conversation, now smiled broadly as he looked at me and Louis.
"Alright, it's up to you. Maybe a Don Juan once made your heart hurt. But remember not everyone is the same."
"Now you're a philosopher..." I sneered.
"All of you do not vilify each other, none of you dare to commit. You're still all cowards..." It turned out that Mr. Alan was sitting in a large chair overlooking the sea view, I didn't see him at all.
"Mr Alan,... You hide there, I don't even see you there." He laughed as he waved his hand from the top of the large chair.
"Natalie, you don't want to introduce Louis, all his average friends like him... Anti commitment." We laughed, Mr. Alan, because I've proven myself to be trustworthy with my work and to be more warm-hearted. Because he's the oldest among this group the others are only thirty years old. This time for the first time I will meet Mr. Diego Garcia, President Commissioner of Garcia Int.
"There's a problem lately Natalie?" He joined in that amazing central space. This house really has a view of the sea behind the yard. Contrast with green grass like a carpet lining the horizon.
"There's nothing big sir, I'm working on what I think is less precise after studying some business units." I used to report on the phone to him but lately he's been entrusting me to make my own decisions.