A Washing Machine
A simple machine that is used to clean out the dirt in clothes, that's what this word is known for.
But to others who dabbled in dirt that go deeper than blood, this had a different meaning. It had a meaning of cleaning out the dirty papers that they earned through the blood of others.
In simpler words, it meant that it was a job or some kind of legal loophole that would turn their dirty money to legal cash. So that they don't get f*cked by the law.
This is what Delmar was trying to say and something that William understood completely as he smiled heavily and said, "So what are you waiting for then?"
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It is also the reason why this was happening.
In a grand restaurant with delicate designs with intricate patterns where there was lights of dimly brown color that lit up the brown and white pearl floors and had tables and furniture's that made every guest sit in complete harmony of their surroundings.
This was one of the new restaurants that had started to get sudden rise in popularity not only because of its great design but fantastic food as well.
What's most important about this restaurant was that it was named Trust Restaurant and was owned by Trust.
Yes, the one and only Trust that is owned by William.
He had built this restaurant a few months back and it had gained quite the popularity after the whole media fiasco and was now used by many several business magnates to conduct business.
Back a few days ago, before the White Chalk business regarding the violet Boeli family, this people used to conduct their business there but after the aftermath... they all migrated to the uprising Trust that was gaining sky high popularity.
But not only because of that but also because Trust Restaurant's seemingly had a system where they would put business deals and any other VIP or guests that had special requirements to special rooms that was blocked off from every sound coming and going out.
GGA meant Gaming Gambling and Alcohol Association and as the name sounded, it was just as important and he had a really high position in the association. The Association handled all matters related to business in gaming, gambling and alcohol. The association also handed out permits for such matters and had investigated in such matters which had ruined many businesses.
So the GGA was truly a very important place and one where if you had some pull, you could get rich pretty quickly and be able to keep that rich by being smart.
Fortunately for Rory he had both pull and intelligence to remain in the higher place. Which also meant that he had seen such 'Distractions' before too but not this 'Great'.
He took another looker at her chest before smiling coyly and saying, "Well if Ms. Naomi says then."
"Of course and as you know already, our establishments," She said while showcasing the restaurant, "values their guest's privacy."
Rory finally gave a shrewd smile, "All right, miss Naomi, you have convinced me."
"Excellent," Naomi smiled and said to the intercom on the table, "Bring in the most expensive alcohol and also prepare some great dishes to go with them as well."
Rory smiled and they talked a bit about their business before the door opened up and a few women came in with trays filled with foods and drinks. The women smiled and pour drinks in Rory's direction and left.
Rory's eyes kept lingering on the women's backsides before taking a distracted drink of the alcohol. He immediately regretted doing that as he coughed the next moment and stopped when Naomi gave him a glass of water.
When he finally stopped, Rory said, "Wha- what was that in the drink?" Discover stories with novelhall.Côm
Naomi smiled innocently, "Oh! I'm sorry Mr. Rory. I should have warned you before that the drinks have a high kick to them."
She said that but inside she was cursing the man as his eyes lingered on the women and her more than she wanted. Even though she had deliberately behaved in a way for him to do that but still, it put a seed of disgust for the man in her heart.
"Oh- Alright." Rory said not in the least bit suspicious to her looks.
He tried the many dishes in front of him and drank for a while before Naomi thought that it was time for them to talk business.
"Well then, Mr. Rory, What do you think of my proposal?"