
Liza was sitting in a car not far from home
Alice. Last night she got accurate information about Kalyver's wife, Alice Vaquez. About friends, servants, neighbors, and many other things.
Liza was satisfied with the informant's performance she had. No loss he spent a lot of money if the result was worth it.
Patiently, Liza stared at the mansion from a safe distance. He should be careful enough. He did not want his steps this time to fail. Luiz wouldn't forgive him if he failed. The man was often very cruel, even to his own subordinates.
After waiting for more than twenty minutes, he saw a woman pick up a package from the delivery courier. The woman was around mid-twenties, a shoulder-length blonde in pretty sexy clothes.
Liza reopened the information document she got from her connection. Looks like the woman he's now seeing hasn't been on the informant's list. There is no data that says Alice has a friend with short blond hair, tattooed, and dressed like a cheap woman.
One of his friends had long blond hair. Name's Rachel. But obviously that person wasn't Rachel. The photos he took were very different.
Irritated, Liza contacted the informant and intended to protest because she felt the information she got was not accurate enough.
"Hello, Jeff. You said the information you sent was accurate. In fact I saw a pretty seductive young blonde woman who wasn't in your information. Who's she?" Liza asked directly. She is a very perfectionist woman. If there is something stuck, he will find out first to be sure the truth.
Jeffrico who was across was silent for a long time, recalling something.
"I think the information I gave you is complete. Just sec. Wait for. Wait." Wait." Jeffrico was heard flipping through the paper to find something. After a while, he resumed his phone call.
"Short blonde woman with a little scorpion tattoo and an ankle bracelet?" ask Jeffrico to make sure.
"Yes." Yeah." Liza confirmed in a dislike tone. Such information escaped Jerrico's grasp. Either he's careless or stupid. Maybe both
"He's not a regular guest. There wasn't a visit before, so I thought
you don't need any information on that woman." Jeffrico tried to defend himself. As he investigated, he found nothing to indicate the woman's relationship with Alice. So he thought it might just be a distant friend who happened to visit. Who would have thought Liza even thought it was important.
"I told you I need all the information. All of them! That means even the ones that don't matter at all."
"alright. Alright. I admit I was wrong this time." Jeffrico said resignedly, giving up with Liza who seemed to be getting angry.
"Who is he?" repeat Liza.
"He is ... a moment."
"Jeffrico!" Liza again pressed her tone, indicating she was really angry with the way Jeffrico worked.
"Can you not be so angry? You should not have married. Seeing you like a lioness like this who wants to." Jeffrico began to grumble. She actually rarely teased Liza, the temperament of the woman was quite frightening. But this time because he was urged only for a small mistake, his humorous soul started to come out.
Liza responded with a low growl. He's tempted to take another informant if Jeffrico works like this.
"She is Jasmine Brox, owns many nightclubs in New York, brothels business, serves male-only messaging orders, opens a special prosthetic entertainment venue for jensets, has—"
"Jeffrico, I want the identity of who she is to Alice. It's not the business history that you put together from wikipedia." Liza's starting to moody. He tapped the tips of the fingers on the dashboard and wanted to kick Jeffrico's shins right now.
"Alright, Mrs Perfectionist. I don't know what connection Jasmine has to Alice or Klayver. My source just got there. There is no evidence of any communication between them all. That's why I previously thought that Jasmine wasn't very important to Alice. In my conclusion, if indeed Jasmine had a close relationship with Alice or Klayver, they would have kept her quite close. That means, Jasmine isn't an indiscriminate person."
"I'm calling you and you're just giving me some bullshit." Liza breaks up the relationship, feeling increasingly angry over Jeffrico's incompetent work.
Jeffrico was usually a fairly reliable person. Accusing one misinformation like this may still be understandable. If she had done the same thing twice, Liza would never have used the person's services again.
Liza saw Jasmine begin to turn around to go inside the house with the package. Liza immediately got out of the car, ran over without a sound and called out to Jasmine in a loud enough voice.
"Jasmine! Jasmine!" Liza stared at the end of Alice's building with CCTV attached. Luckily he used a black hat to block the camera beam directly onto his face. He can't risk too much right now.
"Yes? Do I know you?" Jasmine walked out the main gate.
He looked at Liza, trying to remember and found something strange.
Jasmine did not know this woman. He never had a female employee like him or an employee similar to him. It is very strange that the woman is able to know him.
Jasmine was used to closely observing an object. From the way the woman walks, the way she moves, to the way she looks at things, implies she is a woman who is trained enough to sharpen her senses.
Surely his purpose here had a hidden purpose.
"Who are you?" Jasmine began to suspect.
"I'm Liza, I have something to talk to you about. Can you come in my car for a second?" ask Liza directly. He pointed to the SUV he parked not far on the shoulder of the road.
Jasmine was silent for a moment. His mind began to work quickly. Steadily, he nodded small, following Liza into his car which was only twenty meters away.
In the car, Liza was sitting in the steering seat, while Liza was by her side. The woman took off her black hat and let her beautiful face look clear.
Wow. woman who if included in her list of women, would definitely make Jasmine reap huge profits. Fantastical.
Jasmine's cunning brain began to think of several ways to attract Liza into his business. He wet his lips with the tip of his tongue, like an alligator finding prey.
"Liza, you look so perfect. I'm sure you have a lot of fans out there. What if I offer you a business? A business that is full of fun and has huge profits?" tawar Jasmine is shameless. He smiled meaningfully, starting to be persuasive.
"How much do you offer?" Liza asked frankly.
Jasmine chuckled for a while, shouting triumphantly because apparently Liza was a person who had a business spirit like her.
Liza smiled slightly, then replied steadily.
"I'll pay you four times what you can offer me if you're willing to cooperate with me." This time Liza made Jasmine surprised. Apparently this is the woman who asked him to do business, not the other way around.
Jasmine, who was used to being offered money and underwent many dirty transactions, inevitably felt curious about the offer Liza made. His mouth he pulled out formed a small smile, looking at Liza meaningfully.
"What can I do for you?"
"Be my man. I know you're in touch with Alice. Be the spy who sent Alice every development to me and I'll pay you very big."
Jasmine scrunched her eyes. "What exactly are you?" tanyanya seriously. There was no more humorous expression on his face.
"I am a person from the Black Hell organization. Hows it? You willing?"
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Alice walked out of the study with a tired-looking face. There are some issues that he needs to deal with directly. People in the company are suspected of cheating. She had just spoken to her company personnel and Alice was asked to come directly to the company the next day.
Alice was confused. He always paid his subordinates well enough. How could there be a leak of funds embezzled like this? Has he not been good at looking after his employees?
Alice walked over while thinking about this matter until she subconsciously almost collided with Jasmine in the front room.
"Oh my God, Jasmine. Where have you been?" Alice was surprised to see her friend who was now carrying a special package.
"I'm from the main gate. I ordered something and just got contacted by the courier who delivered." Jasmine pointed at the small box she was toting and smiled slightly.
"What did you order?"
"Consecret. You don't want to know." Jasmine blinked one of her eyes and hurriedly went past Alice who was still wondering.
Jasmine looked strange at the moment. Alice sat down for a while before finally continuing her steps until she arrived at the front page.
There, Alice was stowed quietly in a wooden chair located close to the pond. Alice felt more comfortable being out in the open and breathing free air as she ran into a lot of trouble.
William walked up to Alice and sat down next to her. Lately her employer looks more and more depressed every time. As one of the people who wanted to take care of Alice, William was quite carried away sadly as well.
"Is everything okay, ma'am?" ask William sincerely.
"Williams. Huh," Alice snorted softly. "Alright, there are very few issues about the company's money that seem to be embezzled by one of the old employees. This guy used to be Anson's most loyal employee so I put his position as an accounting. Who would have thought that he would do such a dirty thing?"Alice shook her head, feeling astonished and clueless about one's will.
"Is the nominal embezzled a lot, Madam?" william was a little surprised.
"Yes. That's fine."
"If so, just let the lawyer take care of it."
"Maybe I'll let the law do the talking. But tomorrow I'm asked by the chief director for an internal meeting first before handing the case to the police."
William nodded, agreeing to the plan Alice had made.
As a woman, Alice was quite smart in controlling the business. He has a strong instinct towards the tastes of the market and has a soul as a strong leader. No wonder the business went well after Anson.
"William." Alice suddenly looked at this old man attentively.
"Yes, Mistress?"
"You're starting to get into old age. How old areyou? Seventy years? Seventy-five years? Isn't it time to live a quiet and happy life, William? What do you want? A home? The villa? The mansion? Look for what you want in your old age and I will try to facilitate you. After all, you've been serving a long time and giving a lot of good to me and to Anson."
Alice looked at William's face filled with age. His eyes are increasingly soft as time goes on, the way he walks though still upright but not as strong as before.
Alice already considered William a family. He wants William's life to be assured, living old age happily as many have longed for.
Alice clasped William's wrinkled hand, rubbed it a few times, and smiled warmly.
"What do you want, William? Say it!" pinta Alice soft.
"You know what hurts the most, ma'am?" William smiled, but his eyes implied grief.
"What?" alice asked not to understand.
"Serving the family for so long, that all things have been given, including youth and pleasure. When the time came to age, the family drove away on the grounds that it was too pity to keep it."
Alice choked. He gripped William's hand even tighter, slapped by the man's words just now.
"I didn't mean to kick you out, William. For Chrissakes. Don't you misunderstand." Alice cupped William's hands together, feeling the warmth of the faithful man accompanying the Anson family in difficult times.
"If so, let me stay here until the end of my life. I want to see Axel grow as long as I can. Although my abilities are declining, but never discard me." William showed seriousness. His old eyes were full of hope. It made Alice feel so moved.
"As long as you want it, William. You can do whatever you want. It's just that, if you feel sick or have any other complaints, be honest with me. You're like family to me. I don't want you here as a worker. I want you here as Axel's guardian." Alice smiled softly, understanding William's way of thinking.
Right said William. The man had sacrificed everything for the Mallory family. In return, Alice would give anything William wanted.
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