"Are you sure about this?" A beautiful blonde woman in her mid-20s asked uncertainly.
"Yes," a stoic, older man in his 50s replied. "If I want even a chance, I need to have one of them on my side."
The woman didn't know what to do with her hands. She crossed her fingers, then released them, bit her nails, and seemed to want to tear them off.
"But what can you offer a man like that?" the girl asked nervously. "Men like him have everything this world can offer."
The man looked at the girl with his impassive gaze. His face was so wrinkled that his cheeks sagged like a bulldog's.
The man did nothing more than look at her, but this action sent chills down her spine.
"Everyone always wants something, even a man like him."
The girl, still nervous, looked out the window of the private plane. They had already landed on a paradise island.
