Marc knew from the beginning that it was a bad idea to date someone from work. Then what happened happened. Jesse hadn't set foot in the firm for almost a month, which would have gotten him fired if Marc hadn't pulled the strings, and Victoria had asked for a leave taking advantage of the accumulation of vacation periods on her record. If that was all Jesse was doing wrong by not dealing with their breakup, Marc could intercede for him”which he had been doing since day one”but it kept giving him reasons to raise a voice and order.He had given in to her every plea. He tried to talk reason with Victoria, to no avail. He even made some inquiries behind their backs to make sure that the reasons that the woman gave to justify the divorce were true and that she was not cheating on him with another, thinking that if so, she could make the process more bearable. But no, just as he figured, Victoria was being legal. He even suffered from the decision made, which is why Marc stopped intervenin

The brother frowned as if he didn't know what he meant. Most of the time, his attitude was just desperate, but other times the distorted vision he had of things was comical. How the hell could he be a psychologist and at the same time so little self”aware? In his defense he would say that as long as he was paying attention, he was aware of the mood of others. That's why he was an excellent brother.Yasin, stop here. He gestured to the coachman. You have to take the detour to go to the apartment and I prefer that you leave this guy there. I can look for life. Do you remember the address?Yasin stopped at a red light and turned to say:"Are you sure you want me to take your brother there, boss?" That place contains relics and could break something. It's like putting an elephant in a glassware."You have to give him a vote of confidence," Marc intervened, opening the car door. I'll call the house landline tonight to make sure you're there and not drink

“What happens? he murmured, noting that the numbers were no longer illuminated. He touched one at random. Nothing happened”. Has it broken down?Marc frowned, annoyed by the setback. He walked over and took a look himself. He rang the yellow bell several times."It seems so," he said between his teeth.Of all the days that could have happened, there had to be that one , the one where he was going to move forward with the divorce and the destruction of Campbell. If he believed in destiny or in some superior force, or for that matter, in God, he would have considered that this was a warning for his bad intentions. But even if he could have them, it wasn't the first time, nor was he going to lash out against someone innocent this time. Campbell deserved to go through hell.A nervous and melodic giggle cleared his thoughts. Marc looked down a few inches, meeting Yuri's calm smile."What amuses you?"She looked at him as if e

As a rule, he was good at applying theory to practice, but he couldn't downplay it. Perhaps because he was going to see him in three quarters of an hour and had not yet decided how he was going to greet him. A ridiculous concern, if you compare it with world hunger, the socioeconomic situation of countries in dictatorship and the fact that Trump was in power. But at that time, how to face Marc Ambani was a transcendental question.Most likely, the guy was pounced on the women. Perhaps he would even say good morning like that. Or maybe he was playing. Hot guys liked to do that, very funny for the ones who were also hot, and pretty fucked up for the ones who had a mental and emotional blockade to turn it off and let's go. She imagined that he would appear wrapped in his overbearing cologne, would address her without first”name names, and would resolve the Campbell negotiation in five seconds. Like nothing. And then, if he passed someone in the elevator, maybe he would get

“I've brought Carol up to date, and she's willing to attend to those that are mandatory, although out of preference... whenever she can get out of it, she'll do it. As you will understand, Sandoval, I am here to please my client," he said almost purring. He accompanied the comment with a lean forward, which caught Yuri's attention. The way his lips spelled the word "pleasure" and its derivatives was as alluring as it was terrifying. You shouldn't worry about that. You and I have more than enough complicity to take care of the matter for them.We haven't started negotiations yet. You are speaking without knowing.“I am an intuitive man, and I have a feeling that we will get along perfectly.Yuri looked up from the printed report and looked at him, just to make sure he wasn't mistaking the cat by assuming he was provoking her. Of course he wasn't dreaming; that man came with built”in coquetry, it was a maxim in his personal essence. And he was so good at flirting that, more than answers