Mr. The Lawyer Fatal Attraction
Part 5's. Westbury 3's

"Why do you know?" I grimaced, obviously because it was printed clearly and she laughed looking at my expression.

"I don't have time Miss Allison, you're right as long as I'm here I'm just changing the bed in the master bedroom."

"It's clear." I smiled at his honest confession.

"Alma, please wash this strawberry first, packing for Miss Allison to take."

"Well sir, lunch is ready you want lunch?"

"Byeah, we're all having lunch okay. Do you have a hasty appointment? Alma's cooking must be good."

"No. Um okay." I was even invited to lunch, home-cooked food.

I got to the tomb table and saw a lively meal. I only know one ... enchilada, the other I've seen but I forgot his name.

"It's Sir's Mexican cuisine."

"True, Alma is Mexican, today she's cooking Mexican, I don't know her name, but all her cooking is delicious. Whatever it is in the cook. I told you I was very lucky to get this property." Alma smiled at her boss's praise.

"It's echilada, pancita, tamales, carnitas, flautas, spaghetti there's strawberry pie and chocolate fudge in the fridge sir. Miss I hope you like it too."

"It's incredible..." I can't help but be amazed by this food that's like a professional chef.

"I have an amazing chef here. Honey I'm here for the weekend or the holidays. It's not always possible either, so if I come he's got all his cooking skills out, 'cause if I'm here I'm really just going to the garden and back home, this house is a hermitage." I nodded in understanding.

"He's still 50% debt no."

"Yes, it's only given two months."

"Ohh well. I trust you to charge it. Let's eat Sir. The name's ruining the appetite." He grimaces.

"alright. You're right, luckily you didn't break a bottle of drink into his head. Otherwise you'll have to pay for the hospital costs." Why I peppered would be more satisfying to break a bottle in his head sometimes. I have to find a new boyfriend, it's just Mason Sia*lan that can have a new boyfriend.

"Dad told you something about Mason?"

"She just said make sure she pays. But whatever it is sooner knows it better not."

"Yes maybe." I remembered something I wanted to ask. "Oh yes Sir Xavier, this design should I discuss it with others?"

"What do you mean by someone else?"

"I mean if you have a lover, a fiance who will share this place with you? Their advice usually has an effect?"

"Oh no, it's just me, there's nothing else." I know he's a widower, but a guy like him should get a lot of women's attention he's not ugly, pretty good-looking, and financially good.

"Alright, so just consult with you." Apparently nothing, means he's a workaholic. I made my own assumptions.

"I'm not going to make any structural renovations, this house remains what it is. It was only possible that the wall outside was indeed peeling. And throw everything away, except this dinner table, I love this. You see here for a long time, I'm gonna build an extra bungalow at the end of the farm for their family. Small house with 3 rooms. The items they want to use will move there. Besides, I trust you to change the way it looks..." While eating we discussed in more detail, apparently he did not mind, he was a practical person.