Jay
I am racking my brain trying to remember where I know this woman from. That smile of hers seems so familiar. Tony comes in a few seconds later and sits at the other end of the table. He watches her intently too. I think she may look familiar to him too. "Please, have a seat, Mrs Jacobs. Can I get you anything to drink while we wait for our lunch to arrive?" I asked, smiling as sweetly as I could. "Just water will be okay, thank you dear. Is this an associate of yours?" she asks as she sits down, motioning to Tony.
"That is Tony, he is my bodyguard. Don't worry, he is very discreet," I answer, but something about the way she speaks caught my attention. She is definitely trying to hide a slight accent. "I'll get you some water. I will be right back," I say, and smile before I leave. To
