Chapitre 3: THE GOLDEN LAWYER
NOAH'S POV
I'd been waiting for her arrival for a long time and he had promised she'd arrive during the week.
I just wasn't expecting her to come the very next day.
Well, better for me.
I heard her voice before I saw her. She looked a bit different from the back.
Her hair was dark brunette now and almost to her waist, she was dressed different.
Baggy hoodie and a jean trouser that his those legs I was very familiar with.
Unable to stop myself, I walked closer to her and made sure to press my body behind hers.
She always reacted to me when I was close.
Now wasn't any different. The slight hitch in her breath, the way the only visible skin on her neck was covered with goosebumps showed me she was still as responsive and sensitive to me as back then.
" How many I help you?"
I couldn't wait for her reaction but the time she finally saw who the lawyer was.
The man that would save her dad from his debt.
She slowly turned around and looked at me.
A smirk on my face as I took in her appearance.
Her lips looked pinker and more kissable, her cheeks were more prominent, and her eyes…
I frowned, my smirk falling as I took in the colour of her eyes.
BLUISH GREEN!
This wasn't my Vivian.
" Who are you?" I asked.
" My name is Rayna, I'd like to–"
I bursted into laughter.
This old man thinks he can play games with me, doesn't he?
" Not you miss. Not you." I tried to walk past her into the break room but she grabbed my arm.
I looked at her hand and looked back at her face.
How didn't I know she had a fucking twin?!
Maybe because she was playing me the entire time and there was no need for family introduction.
" Please, just hear me out. I won't take much of your time." She pleaded.
Even the voice was different. Vivian's was more thinner and high pitch than her sister's.
" I'll indulge you. After that, you need to leave."
She nodded, " Of course."
I led the way to my office and didn't bother holding the door open for her as I walked in.
" Now tell me what you want?" I asked as I plopped on the couch, placed one leg on top of the other and spread my arms over the sofa.
A position I'd mastered over the years to assertain confidence and dominance.
This is my territory.
She cleared her throat and began to narrate a story that I already knew of. I was the one who orchestrated it after all.
" So what exactly did your father tell you we do here?"
" He said you help people like him but I'm here to know how you go about it?" She answered.
I put my leg down and placed my elbows on my knees as I stared at her.
" The only thing we can do is go to court and ask them to extend his deadline. We'll work with how quick he can pay the money back, the amount he should drop in installments. We don't magically make the money disappear." I replied her.
" I know that, I just wanted to know your advice on it."
" How much do you earn in a year?"
" Roughly $150-200,000 a year."
I nodded, " We can work with that."
" Did your father sign any agreement?" I asked, wondering how much he must have told her.
" No but I'm guessing he did." She replied.
" Okay, then you don't know the terms of the agreement?" I asked again and she shook her head.
" Alright, I'll get back to you soon. You can leave."
She stared at me unsurely.
" Is there something you want?" I quirked an eyebrow.
" I don't know how to put it without implicating them. The owner of the casino has been threatening my father and I'm worried for his life. Is there a way you can help me?"
I pressed down the urge to roll my eyes, he deserves it if he drop dead this instant.
" Do you know what kind of threats are being made on his life?" I asked.
" No, he didn't tell me about it."
" It's alright, I'll see what I can do about it."
She sighed with relief before grabbing her bag and pulling out her phone, seconds later my phone rang and I pulled it out of my pocket.
" That's my phone number if you want to reach me Incase of any updates." She bowed slightly, " Thank you," and she walked out.
What the fuck was that?
Bowing like she was a servant.
I ran my hands through my hair as I thought of what to do with that man.
How dare he try to play a fast one on me?
The door open and Marley poked his head in first before he walked in completely.
" Damn bro, is that Vivian? The one you're obsessed about?" He pointed at the door.
" No, that's her fucking sister, Rayna." I grumbled.
" Rayna?" Marley walked in confused. " Didn't he sign it under Vivian's name?" Marley asked.
He was the one that posed as the lawyer to get the contract signed.
I clearly stated I wanted Vivian and not Rayne even though she was the one he suggested as his collateral from the start.
I made him sign under Vivian's name.
" Yes, but he must think I am a fool if I'll let this slide " I chuckled.
" What if you take her?" Marley said suddenly and I turned to him.
" Meaning?"
" Take Rayna, make her pay for her sister's sin or demand for Vivian instead."
I smiled, that wasn't such a bad idea. I stroked my chin and turned to the majestic view of the city.
" I'll do both. That way, he'll know never to mess with me again."
" Good choice."
I walked to my desk and took out my phone.
This just turned interesting.
I pulled out my phone and dialed her number.
" Hello," She replied, I could hear the sounds of horns and yelling on the other side, " That was fast."
" Yeah, I was able to get info on the Casino, he has agreed to a meeting tonight."
" Tonight? That's so soon."
I scowled, " If you don't like it, we can reschedule. I just thought you wanted to get this over and done with."
" Y-yes, yes, of course. I'll be there tonight."
" I'll be expecting you."
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Cupidlove_200416 I wonder how she'll react when she finds out who he is. Poor Rayna :(
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