
Background of the story. A quick info
Daniella Ignatova is in the world, her real name is Ruja Ignatova, a Bulgarian national, who has been on the run since 5 years ago , now the TOP 10 fugitives of the FBI TOP and cheated by setting up his own cryptocurrency called OneCoin.
The difference is that the actual cryptocurrency is not equipped with a blockchain, a system that is like a ledger that guarantees that the currency is valid, but it turns out that he set his own increase even his system like a ponzi.
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"I agree, I will do it perfectly, but I may ask for something personally." He's quiet for a second.
"Something personal?Say..."
"I heard a little bit about Gary Hopkins getting married in three months to Keira Mckellan, but he's having an affair with Kate Connery, can you put a photo of their affair in the tabloid."
"Gary Hopkins? Your ex, right? You still remember that son of a bitch, it's been Julie's four years." Now he speaks as a friend who has known me for four years.
"Thomas, this is a personal request."
"Alright, consider it done, I'll take care of it, it's about easy. Your usual support team, Kelly, Ron and John will come along. Get ready with the schedule maybe next week, they've finished with your schedule, adjusted to fashion week in NY."
"Well, don't tell the schedule too long. I need to get ready."
"Okay, enjoy your lunch." He stopped thinking he was gonna cut the phone. "Julie, shouldn't you be grateful you knew before you married that son of a bitch. He doesn't deserve to be thinking about it after four years. You're torturing yourself." I laughed, maybe he was right.
"I'm not Thomas' angel, I want my own vengeance. After this I'll finish teasing her."
"Really .. Revenge does not produce anything, only you are as obsessed as ever, I don't know I think you are torturing yourself. You should just believe not everyone's bad like him."
"Yes, you're probably right." Unfortunately, until now I don't believe it. Not everyone is like him? With my position now, anyone would look different, I used to be too naive. I don't know if Thomas's right, I should try to believe.
"Okay, tell Kelly if you find any trouble okay. Don't forget the damaged memory card, you can access your case data in the program." I have the data on my phone, but it's hidden and can't be found unless I type a special syntax command in a program disguised as a memo.
"okay." He left and I went back to me.
Louis Richard Allen, next assignment. Handsome, 38 years old, looks interesting. A good-looking person always feels superior. I'm just a weak woman. Baby, be good to me.
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September, the month where the weather is most hospitable for anyone in NY, autumn, pleasant temperatures between 16-24°C, Central Park will begin to blush with the autumn atmosphere at the end of the month.
I only received a few fashion shows this year, enjoying my time more, because I have also worked on film projects and become a brand ambassador this year. My career is at its peak arguably.
"Miss, tomorrow's charity party at the Ziegfield Ballroom, you'll be introduced as a guest star up front, I can get the same table as your target." Kelly kept calling me even though I read their brief. A charity party for a foundation of research and cancer support lymphoma.
"No, one of his sisters and his mother's father are still healthy. It's more of an annual event for them."
"understand." I'm an art worker, we're used to being friendly with anyone, so it's easier to talk to anyone. Even if he did my background check. My background is clean, sparkling, and pampering my eyes like I look.
And I arrived at the event, in accordance with my status as a guest star and as well as a donor who carries the name of the company Dad. I look beautiful in my party clothes, opening an event with the Foundation Chair, while my team is near here, if I need sudden support.
After the session with the Foundation Chairman, the charity containing last year's report, I was able to return to my desk, before the free session filled by the entertainment event began.
I saw him, that handsome man with his dark eyes and hair. I'm somewhat immune to good looks, because I work in an average-looking environment. I greeted kindly everything on my desk including Louis, not targeting him specifically at the start of the event to avoid suspicion of course.
"You're Julie Harris, brand ambassador for Cartier jewelry, and Aigner isn't." He was the first to invite me to chat, it seems that he has done a little research on the internet.
"Ahh yes, Mr ... Louis." I spaced out my sentence, which said I don't really remember his name, kamulfase. "Sorry I'm a little bad at remembering names, it's embarrassing sometimes, I have to try better."
"What's wrong, Miss Julie, you're not the only one who's done that." Ahh he's trying to give a good equation. He's getting a little closer.
"You sit in front, at least the company or you personally are a big donor. Thank you for your participation, I represent the Chairman of the Foundation, it's my duty."
"You just saw this year. First time coming?"
"Oh yeah, this is my first time going with this one. We get the invitation, Papa sends me along, so I help as a guest star. I'll soon be in charge of traveling around with the Foundation Chairman."
"I understand I won't keep you here of course."
"Ohhh no, I'm just sorry first. Nice to have a nice chatter buddy." I praised him a little, and gave him my smile. "Come alone here, a man as handsome as you have no companion. You hard heh? May I introduce you to my friend?" He laughed at my offer.
"I was difficult. No doubt."
"Ehmm. You're a lover of freedom seems. Success, leadership, do not like to be on the bridle. You're hard, no doubt."
"You're the same, successful, and you don't need a man."
"You've done a complete research on your interlocutor that fast?" I raised my eyebrows at him.
"So long in front of you."
"Ahh, absolutely no waste of time. Want to buy me dinner?" He looked at me with a smile, thinking a little before he was about to reply. "You're thinking too much, my offer's off." I pulled away quickly. The timing was just right after the person in front finished talking, so I had to go around with this Charity Foundation Chairman.
"Ohh come on, that's not fair Miss Harris." No, I'm not going to spread the net in the first meeting, that's too easy to guess.
"That means we don't have Mr. Louis' destiny." I blinked at him. "Maybe if we meet again, we can have dinner."
I waved my hand at him and passed quickly.
The second meeting will soon be arranged for the handsome Louis. Unfortunately, I do not believe in destiny.