Breakfast was finished quickly. After putting down the utensils, William looked at Bella and asked, "Did you come looking for me for something?"
Coming over this early surely meant she had some business with him.
William couldn't quite believe Bella had come just to mooch off a meal.
"Come have dinner with me tonight, one thousand dollars," Bella said, "We had agreed upon this earlier."
"Of course, no problem." How could William reject such an easy job?
Bella didn't expect William to agree so easily and continued, "But this time you have to help me deal with some people. It cannot be like the last time where you straightforwardly disclosed everything to my dad."
"No problem, taking people's money to help them solve problems," William said as he cleaned up the utensils, "But what do you mean by 'deal with'? You aren't thinking of buying someone's life with a thousand dollars, are you? Human life seems too cheap then."
