BLACKMAIL 1

When Lola asked for an appointment, George was extremely happy. He knew giving Anna a new role without Noah's knowledge was going to make him see the girl personally. She's the one he wanted anyway, he cared less if she was fucking Noah at the moment, everyone knows that man doesn't take any woman seriously.

"A weird location for a business meeting isn't it?" George rushed to her side as he drew out her chair and she sat down. Anna carried herself with grace and elegance and watched the old man be her servant for a few seconds without him knowing.

She would deal with him in unspeakable ways, she removed her shade and nose mask as she smiled at him.

"You don't like this place?" George asked seating down too and the girl didn't respond. His hungry eyes roamed around her body as he enjoyed the view. The dress she wore could make two nations fight.