My Magnificent Doll's

Eps. 24 Moving Work

The car carrying manager Willie then arrives at the painting exhibition gallery. Soon the man goes in there and meets Mark again.

In the middle of the crowded crowd this time, Manager Willie met Mark in a special room. He saw Mark walking to the back and immediately followed him.

“Mr Mark, sir Jimmy has agreed and transferred Fiona's rental contract to me.”

Mark turned around while stopping in surprise. “Oh is that really ? How could Mr. Jimmy-”

“The problem with Mr. Jimmy is sorted out now switch the deal we both.” Manager Willie immediately cut off Mark's conversation.

Mark looked silent and thought, “How is this why he clean hard to have Fiona ?” he was confused to decide.

“How about Mr Mark ?” ask manager Willie because there has been no response from Mark.

“emm...do Manager Willie know how my contract of employment with Mr Jimmy ?” Mark reminds at once to tell before deciding.

“Ya, I know.” Manager Willie has read the contract between Mr. Jimmy and Mr. Mark. “You will take Fiona home every day.”

Mark was still silent after listening to her because he honestly did not want to rent Fiona to anyone anymore. In addition to making it troublesome to have to shuttle every day, also lately he was very busy because of the ordering of his paintings more and more.

“Master don't worry I'll add the rent and it's certainly higher than the rates offered by Mr. Jimmy.” the man immediately lured something interesting because again there was no response from Mark. “what if I paid him with..” whispered a fantastic nominal in Mark's ear.

“Yes, of course.” replied Mark unknowingly as tempted by the amount mentioned by manager Willie.

“Good.” Manager Willie smiled broadly as Mark made a quick decision without the need for him to ask twice.

“If so from tomorrow you can deliver Fiona to Stark Model.” Manager Willie said again with a big smile. “It's nice to work with you Mr. Mark. See you tomorrow.”

The man soon passed from there without waiting for a response from Mark first. It seems like it is the style of the manager.

Mark then went back into the room without knowing there was another pair of ears hearing their conversation.

“Enak the fate of Mark. In addition to his paintings selling well, some important people fighting over his mannequin even more crazy they want to pay for a mannequin that is not useful at all.” gazed outwards looking at Mark who was standing beside Fiona with a gaze full of envy.

“Why wasn't I the one who fared lucky like that?” his murmurs blasphemed themselves as to why he had been unlucky for these few weeks.

A few hours later the painting exhibition ended, all the painters lubricated their paintings and headed home to their respective homes including Mark.

“Do you need help from me?” bargain Elvis who happened to pass Mark and saw the man carrying a lot of luggage.

“Actually no need friends, I can bring it myself.”

“Come on we are friends let me help you.” Elvis forced. “It seems you are having trouble carrying the wax statue.” without waiting for a response from Mark he was about to bring Fiona who is still in the gallery.

Mark finally let his friend help him without feeling suspicious or having bad thoughts on him.

In the middle of the road Elvis took out the paint and then spilled it on Fiona's face and put it in the car.

“Thanks, friend.” Mark immediately continued his car headed home without knowing Elvis smiled from a distance staring at his car that was already on the highway.