Summer P. O. V.
"How lovely to meet you, Diana!" The old man said and then lifted my palm to give it a kiss like in the movies. He turned to the plastic woman.
"And this is my fiancee Angelique."
After we were done exchanging pleasantries, we sat down to chat.
Mr. Killer sat there and talked business with the old man while Angelique rambled on my ears about how detoxing can cure cancer. After five minutes of that, I was getting ready to kill myself, so I decided to pay attention to what the men were talking about.
"I run a very reputable company, Robert, it'll be a loss on your part to lose this deal." The old man says.
Robert? Is that what Mr. Killer's real name is? Oh God, I hope not. That's my uncle's name and I'm not particularly fond of him.
"I understand completely Mr. Rodrigu
