From this alignment, my hair stood on end. Such a person at hand is a powerful trump card in politics, business, and even in battle. And she is Hannah's assistant and her bodyguard. I wonder how they met? I feel Hannah is not such a poor and innocent girl. She has her own skeletons in the closet, which I just wanted to see. Yes, and this "key of Solomon", I heard something about it, but I do not remember what it is. It seems there is also such a book. You will need to look for information on it yourself a little later, or, just in case, ask Zatanna. It seems to me that this artifact is very important and possibly even dangerous.
- I beg your pardon, who are you? I asked her.
- Kelen Wright, Miss Michaelson's assistant. - smiled at me, and sincerely, this girl. - I apologize for not holding her back, she has been like that since childhood.
- Well, Kelly, let go. - the brown-eyed her let go. - By the way, she is one of my few friends, we have known her since childhood and ...
"You seem to have forgotten where we are and why you came. - Kelen grimaced, already switching to an informal tone.
- Oh yes. We, Isaac, have come to help you return to your previous form, although this one I even like a little more. - Pedophile! - However, let's not postpone what can be done now ...
"He's already been" helped "by Zatanna. Wright said without taking her eyes off me. - Her clumsy work is clearly visible. As expected of her.
Oh, they don't seem to like each other, and that's putting it mildly. I wonder what is the story behind these two sorceresses?
- Really? Hannah asked her, dumbfounded. - You better double-check. You can't let the detective ...
- You can just Isaac, I officially have sick leave according to the documents. - I corrected her.
"Yeah, you can't let Isaac… Eh ?! So were you pretending? - how much indignation, resentment and ... joy in this matter?
+ 100 to relationship with Hannah Michaelson.
+200 to relationship with Kelen Wright.
- Well, yes, I just did not want to sleep. But I'm quite surprised that you… you have such friends with such unique opportunities.
- Well, it's not for nothing that I am considered the youngest and brightest businesswoman in our city. Hannah shrugged and sat down at the table. "And although you're right, I'm lucky with her." Somehow I'll tell you a little later the story of our acquaintance. Heh, I wanted to help, but it turned out that it was too late. I still can't seem to repay my debt to you.
"Don't worry, I don't think you owe me anything."
- I do not think so. She shook her head. - But since it was not possible to help, then let me then treat you with something, by the way, I cook well. Kelen will confirm! - at that moment I realized that she was lying a little, because Kelen turned green from this phrase.
- Hannah, better me! Wright interrupted her immediately. - Maybe you and your family members can visit Hannah's house for a little party in honor of the expansion of her company?
- Has Michaelson Corp expanded? - I raised an eyebrow, because I have not heard about it yet.
- Yes. I received all the property that my father bequeathed to me. Before that, it could only spin with certain means, and upon reaching some of the completed points from his will, all his capital passed to me, and I immediately put it into circulation and did not lose, because now I am a rich man ... while only Bruce Wayne is richer in Gotham. ... But I think it won't be for long. As for the holiday, it will be scheduled for Saturday. And it looks like Kelly will be organizing, so you won't be able to try my cooking anytime soon. By the way, I heard you cook well too.
- That's right, he is not bad at cooking. - Pam smiled. - Do you want to hold a small competition?
- It would be nice. She exclaimed happily. And where did she get so much strength? Is she a descendant of Naruto from a parallel multiverse for an hour? - Then I propose to discuss this issue a little later and ... some others, and we went. Bye Bye!
- I apologize for disturbing you. - added Kelen and went after her boss-friend.
- She's funny. - said Pam thoughtfully.
- Yeah. - I nodded after they left and buried myself in the newspaper she brought.
- And pretty.
- Yeah.
- And it will look in your harem? My dryad asked with a half-smile.
"Yeah ... W-what?"
To be continued…