Hollywood Zenith

Samuel had no reason to refuse; he signed the documents. The conditions were favourable to him, and it was not too restricting.

Seeing that Samuel had signed the documents, old man George smiled.

"Okay, I won't hold you anymore. My age is catching up to me; I need to rest because of the long flight."

After speaking, he got up and left. Samuel got up to see him off. The old man George who walked halfway, seemed to think of something. He turned around and said:

"By the way, I will send someone after a few days to take your measurements. But It would be better if you come to the shop; we have much to prepare for."

" I will be there."

After they left, Darren popped up out of nowhere. Come to think of it, where was he all this time? Samuel thought. Seeing the phone in his hand, it looked like something urgent.

" Is there a problem?" Samuel asked because he was worried that his recent clash with the underworld could cause problems for him.

" No, It's something else. By the way, are you done with your business here?"

" Yeah. They just left, I thought it would take some time, but it's not even noon yet." Samuel began thinking of what to do next. He had to extend his stay, but as the shooting of the new movie was over, he was not pressured to return soon.

" I will drop you off at the manor; why don't you take a day off and relax?" It was unusual for him to suggest such a thing.

" What about you?"

"Something urgent came up. I need to visit my professor." Darren said with a straight face, but Samuel instinctively knew he was lying. He had been acting strange since morning, but Samuel decided to wait and see.

" Ok, let's go!"

" Fuck yeah! The plan is on!" Darren shouted in his mind.

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[An hour ago]

Inside a West Hollywood office building.

" Hello, young master, How have you been?" the company's boss was very respectful over the phone.

" Good, how is the business these days?" the voice on the other end asked.

" It's good because of your support! Do you need something from me? Are you hosting another party?"

" No, nothing that grand. But I do need your help; this time, it will be very beneficial for you too!"

" Really? I am all ears."

" I require your most exclusive model. It's a small job, but you can get hefty funding if she manages to win over this person!"

" I see." Win over? Don't tell me.

" You understand, right?"

" But young master, we are not that kind of agency."

" That's up to you. You are not the only agency in the town; others would jump at this chance.

" I-i understand!" The boss reluctantly accepted. He indeed needed more funding to expand his business; competing with other industry titans as a third-rate agency was a tough job.

" Great! I will send you the address."

" Yes."

After the call ended, the boss slumped back into the chair, looking at the ceiling with dazed eyes. He started thinking and selecting the perfect girl for the job. He instructed his secretary to call them over.

" Come sit."

" I just got a job offer, but it is a little tricky." The boss started after he saw the two girls sit down.

" Boss, Why am I here? I am only an accountant." one of them asked.

" I could ask others, but it would be best if you accompany her for this job." The boss sneaked a glance, she only joined recently, but those clothes could not hide her beauty. It was a shame that she was not a model.

" Boss, tell me what the job is. Seeing that you are speaking in a circle, it didn't look good to me." the other girl who was the model asked.

He explained to them what the young master said and vaguely talked about what this job meant.

" What the hell are you saying? I am not a prostitute! How can you even think I will ever accept such a job?" The model was furious.

" No way. You called me here for such a thing!" The accountant was also furious.

"You-, Do you think I don't know about your father? If you are that opposed to it, then just quit but remember, if your father finds out about you, you will be going home to that place!" The boss said to the model.

Hearing him mention her father made her even more furious, but it would be terrible if they knew she was here. Her talents were exceptional, but she came to such a backward agency only because it was the perfect place to lay low.

" What about me? Can't you send someone else?" the accountant was next to lash out.

" You are the best candidate for it. I can't send anyone else; it would speak to them, besides you only have to persuade him to invest in us! Aren't you good with numbers?"

" Shit!" The accountant had her own problems. After the sudden recession, finding a job became more challenging for her. On many jobs, she was harassed, which made her quit; she joined this company as it was a female-dominated industry.

But the result was the same, lecherous bastards kept on following her no matter where she went!

" Decide! It is not that bad. I am sure you will succeed!" Grasping their weakness, the boss was elated seeing their defeated reaction. He made sure to do some research before hiring his employee just for these kinds of moments.

" Fine!" the model was fuming, but she accepted it.

" But-" the accountant was surprised; she felt sorry for her.

" Just follow me. I will take care of everything."

" Good, good. Here is the address; they are waiting for you."

After giving the boss a death stare, the model left with the accountant lady. The boss chuckled after a successful plan; if everything went well, he would hear the good news soon! No, they would definitely succeed; they were peerless beauty; no one could escape their charm!