CHAPTER 38. The fight for your homies

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with a sly smile on my face

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with a sly smile on my face. Greg laughed, it warmed me from the inside, whenever I heard his deep grumble, it made feel weak in the knees but I would have never admitted that to anyone.

"Oh...hi...I'm his assistant, please to meet you, Greg." Marian spoke up, her voice sounded just like a dying fish would make on the ground, and now I freely laughed at her.

"What's wrong with you, Marian? You were whining all the time to introduce you to my partner and now you can't even speak up?" I mocked her then looked up Greg, who chose this very fine moment to thrust his hand out to greet Marian.

"Hi, I'm Greg, pleased to meet you too. I've heard a lot about you, Marian." He smiled, the small wrinkles danced around his eyes, and I suddenly wished to grow old with this man. By all means, that was the plan, to grow old with this guy, no matter how our life will turn out, I wanted to keep him by my side, no matter what.

"Oh, I hope you've heard all the good things only." Marian finally pulled herself together from her internal shock, and were able to speak normally.

"I know you ate his oysters." Greg stated and looked at her seriously.

He knew how much I loved teasing my poor assistant and he was on my side

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He knew how much I loved teasing my poor assistant and he was on my side.

"What? I ate only one, I can't believe you told him this too!" Marian whacked her bag to my side, I pretended to be seeking shelter from her behind Greg's back.

"Ouch, don't do that, I'll sue you if you don't stop slapping me all the time with your ridiculously heavy monstrosity." I laughed as I threatened her with our all time favourite inside joke.
She pretended to sulk, but a smiled tugged at her lips, and walked towards our favourite place.

We usually ate at Bobò's , the coffee was delicious in this little cafe, and lately their sandwiches improved significantly, since they hired a new deli chef.

Obviously we were all grown on each other, and got used to each other's sarcasm, and humour, I think she was the closest to a friend I could call after Greg, of course.

Her boyfriend's case was a huge hit in the country. The judge presumed it could last at least for 67 day in court and it exhausted all of us. His uncle lawyered up heavily. I wondered how much money he was willing to spend from James's inheritance. We fought fiercely and our private investigation team worked tirelessly to dig anything that might incriminate him, something that strip him from his right to James's assets.

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