Liam's success!
"Sure, I'll try to come," Rose says, moving her gaze away from Jones.
"Well, how is Taylor doing?" Jones inquires as he reclines in his chair.
"I don't know...maybe she is in Denmark with her brother," Liam adds, pausing his drinking session to look at Jones.
"Oh, I see...so let's get our meal started," Jones replies, smirking.
"Well, for the three of us, we'll have a marinated beef BBQ with mixed rice and honey pastry, please cook it quickly." Jones and Rose discuss future event paperwork and company offerings to be presented as Liam issues commands.
"Could you provide a hand?" Rose inquires as she rises from her seat.
"Sure," Liam says in response, as they both excuse themselves in front of Jones and ask, "Can I go get some chocolates after the dinner?" Rose inquires of Liam.
"Don't worry, Michel will take care of it once I give him a call," Liam adds as he takes out his phone and dials Michel's number.
"Be assured that he is a big asshole who is going to become drunk, so be careful," Liam warns Rose as they return to their seats.
Jones exclaims, "looks fantastic, dive in," as he rapidly eats beef and imbibes powerful red wine.
"Hey, take it slow," Liam adds as he examines Jones closely.
Jones, who is turning red, says, "Come on, I have a good tolerance for booze."
"Fuck you come on, stay still," Liam grumbles as he notices Jones' head slipping over Rose's shoulders.
Jones drank for an hour while sleeping blissfully on the chair.
"Can you tell him he'll be married in a year just by looking at him?" While exhaling smoke in front of Rose, Liam inquires.
"So how did you get here and how did you have so many ties with Jones?" Rose asks, laughing.
"I was nothing but a nerd who decided to give up studies and go explore women's bodies about two years ago when I graduated from high school and got into a gorgeous college full of slutty blonde babes," Liam says as he smokes cigarettes.
"I see, but how did you get in second?" Rose inquires of Liam.
"Now that you mention Jones, he was a great gangster....he always had eyes for weak ones, and so I came into his hands, and by the time I and he made some excellent money by bashing the asses of some close pals," Liam recounts, laughing.
"Did you sleep with them, Liam?" While glancing down, Rose inquires.
"What? I have no regard for sluts; I simply enjoy making money from them." Liam tells Rose.
"It's probably time to return to the motel we need to leave tomorrow," Rose says, nodding.
As Rose walks away, Liam nods.
"You fool, don't you dare to fuck with me," Liam says quietly as he clenches the collar of Jones' shirt.
Rose prepares to leave the hotel, trailed by Liam, who is dressed casually.
"I shall be there by tomorrow, sir. No, sir, I'm not going to make any excuses. Thank you, sir." While hanging up the phone, Liam remarks.
"Drink this, I made it," Rose says, handing over a glass of red water.
"Thank you, are you prepared?" While sipping his hot tea from Rose, Liam inquires.
Rose responds, "Yess," as she drags her bag out of the room.
"Great, let's go," Liam replies as he exits the entire lobby.
"Drop me off at the station, I have to go grocery shopping," Liam says to Michel, who nods.
Michel drops Liam off before heading directly to Rose's apartment.
Rose was exhausted and drowsy from her lack of sleep on the plane.
As Michel departs for his personal work, Rose responds, "Thank you."
Rose scratches her neck and whispers under her breath, "Uhh...quite a lot to accomplish."
"What should I bring? For the seasoning, we'll need a coffee can, spaghetti, olives, and fresh herbs "Liam hums as he gathers all of the ingredients and places them in the shopping cart.
"What the hell happened? What went wrong with this file? Is there a break-in? No, most likely not" Rose was taken aback when she discovered that her desk had been messed up.
"Uh.... I don't like it here," Rose grumbles as she heads to the toilet to hurriedly wash her hands and redress the desk.
"Is there a message?" Rose awoke to an unexpected SMS from an unknown number asking her a nasty question.
"Hey, Miss, do you want to do something raunchy?" An email from an unknown sender arrived with the subject line "man who makes sense."
"Go and die," Rose texts back, laughing.
"Interesting, Mr. Freddie, you got something up on it?" As he asks Mr. Freddie, the Stranger laughs.
"You better be ready with money," the stranger says, holding a gun at Mr. Freddie's head.
"So, what was I doing before? Yes, please rename this file and place it in the old one." Rose begins to clean the rooms in a very refined manner.
"Hello Liam, when are you coming to see me?" Liam answers a phone call from one of his best friends, Derick.
"Man.....shitty life couldn't get much better come to my house tomorrow I am having you tomorrow," Liam remarks as he hangs up the phone while paying for his groceries.
"If I don't see Taylor soon, this feeling won't get any better," Liam says as he walks to his house.