Chapter 8(Begining of a deal)

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"Don't you think it speaks of your professionalism if you can't even remember the name of your guest?" Alaric asked, taken aback I scanned through my head, the devil never told me his name.

"You are not wrong, but wouldn't it be more disrespectful to ask a guest of such caliber what his name is if he hadn't thought of the necessity of introducing himself first," I replied, his expression made me rethink my words, was I being such a smarty mouth.

"Oh heavens," A chuckle followed, he seemed genuinely amused, making me wonder what was funny about what I had just said.

"Your logic would have made so much sense, but in the earthly world of the elites you are supposed to know the rich even before they introduce themselves, that is how you survive," he spoke as if lecturing me.

"Even before meeting you, I knew I would like you, I am very glad at my judgment yet again," he continued speaking, his words only made me more curious as to what exactly their conversation about me was like.

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