Calista was hustling, she was putting the money that Kyle st to her to good use by going shopping.
She bought some of the most expsive things she could get her hands on but she had no sse of financial responsibility blowing the tire money in a day.
She didn't care, she was a pretty girl and was sure she could get another sucker to pay for her bills.
However, this didn't mean that she didn't have aspirations of her own.
She wished to be a celebrity, an actress gracing the big scre and walking the red carpet with the biggest names in the industry but that future looked like a long shot.
However, she was confused as to why that man st her money and gave her his number, only to not pick up.
"Would you like to do your manicure?" A lady asked in one of the most expsive salons in California.
She nodded, it wasn't cheap to look pretty because to sell a certain standard, she had to look the part.
But her phone soon rang, and Calista knew that moving would interrupt the manicure.
Luckily, she had her wireless AirPuds in ev though it would have be a lot easier to leave the call until later but considering she had auditioned for numerous roles, this could be a return call.
"Hello, Calista on the line," She began, waiting eagerly for a response at the other d.
"Congratulations, Miss Calista Wave. Your application has be accepted by the JPD Agcy! We look forward to working with you," Carly was at the other d, informing her of some much-needed good news.
Calista felt relief, the agcy she has be with for the last few years not only had trouble getting her roles but they were on a decline.
She couldn't be associated with an agcy that wasn't ev in the ranking.
The truth was, Calista was barely making ds meet, she was living a life that she had no means of maintaining herself and that's why she oft accepted mediocre roles just to keep the light on at night and a few erotic photoshoots.
[Spt $0,000. X Critical Hit. Earned $,000,000! X Bonus Critical Hit. Earned $,000,000! The money has be transferred to account XXX-XXX-XXX!]
[Spt at least $0,000 on a beautiful lady!]
[Update in affection bar!]
[Calista's affection: 0%!]
This brought his total wealth to approximately $3,0,000. Kyle couldn't believe his life but he knew that this woman would need a sterner approach.
She was an untamed gold digger but Kyle had just the means to tame her, an dless supply of the gold she was digging for.
Kyle had made reservations with one of the finest hotels in this city, only the rich could be found here as he knew he couldn't bring Calista back to his apartmt.
Kyle wanted to see just how far his money could get him and if he could get the bitch that ruined his life in the process, th so be it.
One thing was certain, Kyle was going to screw her tonight and the thought was a comforting one as he knew that this was her karma.
But before he could delve deeper into the roadmap he had drawn up for her, his phone rang.
"Mr. Jones?" Kyle thought to himself before picking up, the summary of the conversation was Mr Jones told him that there was a problem with his car but he had promised his wife to escort her to pick up a couple of items that could only be found in a specific store.
The problem was, it was a couple of miles out and Kyle kissed his teeth in irritation.
Mr. Jones was becoming too comfortable but this irritation quickly subsided wh Kyle remembered that he had inconviced him for years. This must also have be how he felt yet he put up with it for years.
Kyle accepted, he didn't want to admit it but he didn't have anything better to do with his time.
If anything, this was a welcomed distraction but he feared that this might blur the lines betwe tant and landlord.