Kamini

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Before you guys read this I wanted to clarify to you guys that this chapter is more focused on a memory or flashback he's had. I will continue talking about the info on Lilly and Amby (cute nick name for him) I wanted to put more into Dagliesh's life or perspective so...enjoy and thank you all for reading and giving me some feedback. Feedback helps me out on what to do. But also...if you have any suggestions on what you want Dalgliesh to do then feel free to inbox me or comment down below. Anyhoo...God bless.
P.s: Sorry for any wrong translation...
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"Send in Alfonsé." I told my other body guard who was also a Frenchman.

"Oui Monsieur, comme vous le souhaitez." He replied before leaving.

Translation: "Yes Sir, as you wish."

I began casually flipping through files left and right as Nina and Kamini fanned me with palm tree leaves. They were special girls who had kind hearts.

"Do you need anything to drink Svaamee?" Kamini asked sweetly in her hindi accent.

I shook my head trying to concentrate on the files before me.

"No thank you, Kamini."

She nodded.

They were both from India from where I traveled to conduct business with their father.

He offered his daughters to me after we settled an agreed price on the cargo that was being unloaded.

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"My friend I have enjoyed your partnership and business with me. And I want to reward you with a precious gift for your generosity."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

What reward could he provide me with?

He smiled up at me and chuckled.

"Oh, you shall see. They are precious gems." he cocked an eye brow at me in a teasingly way.

I saw a smile play at the corners of his mouth as he shook his pointer finger back and forth in the air.

He walked around a huge castle-like building. It had different mixtures of colors and patterns at the crown of the castle.

I knew that he was the richest camel seller. He was known to have the best camels in all of India.

He told me it was because he always treated them as family and not as animals. Remembering that they have feelings and that they forget nothing.

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