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"Vanessa, someone is looking for you."

After the fashion show ended, Vanessa was removing her makeup backstage when she heard a staff member calling her and handed her a note.

She took it and took a look, her eyes shrank slightly, ignoring the curious and gossipy look of the staff member, and threw the note into the trash can nearby.

After a while, Vanessa left the backstage after tidying up and came to the street outside.

The moon hung in the night sky, casting a hazy light. She looked around and soon noticed the figure standing next to a Porsche on the roadside.

"Long time no see, I didn't expect you to come here to be a model." When Vanessa approached, Locke greeted with a smile.

Without replying immediately, Vanessa signaled Locke to open the car door, and the two of them got into the car one after another.

After starting the car, Locke continued: "Would you like to go have dinner together?"

"No need." Vanessa shook her head: "Are you looking for me for money?"

"If it was for money, I would have taken them all." Locke said with a smile: "It was just that I suddenly saw an old friend and wanted to reminisce about the past together."

Vanessa didn't doubt that Locke's goal was not money. She didn't know the identity of the man next to her yet, but as he said, if it was for money, he did have the opportunity to take it all away.

"Speaking of which, I didn't expect that you actually became a model. Wasn't the money you received that time not enough for you?" Locke asked casually.

"I was originally a contracted model, and what I did before was just a side job." Vanessa looked at Locke with a half-smile: "Come to think of it, I don't know what you do."

"Financial investment is what some people say is a vampire. If you still have extra money, you can leave it to me to manage the investment and ensure a generous return." Locke said.

"Forget it, I'm afraid I'll lose everything by then." Vanessa shook her head and looked out the window: "I heard that Dorat was killed not long after the incident."

The streets are full of cars and people, the streets of London are extremely bustling, and the nightlife has just begun.

As she said just now, modeling is indeed her true calling, but growing up in a Brazilian slum, she had her own channels, and she happened to have an opportunity to start a side job, so she took the opportunity to go to New York to work.

But what she didn't expect was that Locke actually had a serious career. She thought Locke was Dorat's enemy or something, and she never contacted him after that time.

"I don't know the details, but he probably died in a gang fight." Locke smiled. Of course, he killed Dolat after clearing up hidden dangers, but there was no need to say it.

The car stopped in front of a well-known restaurant in London. Locke had already reserved a seat. After ordering, he handed the menu to the waiter. Locke looked at Vanessa and said:

"I have always felt that the career of modeling is not suitable for a girl like you. I remember that your driving skills are very good. I have a job here. I wonder if you are interested."

"Are you planning to let me be your driver?" Vanessa looked at Locke with a half-smile, and said, "The income of a driver is far behind that of a model."

"Not a driver, but an instructor." Locke said, "I have opened a new security company in New York, and I would like to ask you to be the driving instructor for the bodyguards."

"Why did you become the boss of the security company again?" Vanessa looked suspicious.

"This world is not peaceful. Financial business is indeed profitable, but if you make too much, there will naturally be many jealous people." Locke said with a sigh: "People must learn to protect themselves."

Vanessa felt that the man in front of her didn't tell the truth, but thinking that the other man knew her background, she didn't refuse directly. Instead, she continued chatting with Locke, trying to find out what he was telling the truth about.

When she got more than 10 million in New York, as the leader of the four long-legged people, she got the most.

Once I had money, I naturally wanted to have a good time. I traveled and took a break for two months. It was not until I realized that the money came and was spent quickly that I started working as a model again.

But he didn't expect to meet Locke in London so soon, and from what he said, he was a very rich guy and wanted to work for him.

And she guessed that Locke was not generally rich, otherwise he would not have been indifferent to more than 10 million US dollars.

After the meal, Vanessa walked out of the restaurant door and found that it was very close to the hotel where she stayed, so she asked, "Have you investigated me?"

"Some simple information." Sensing that the night wind was a bit cold, Locke took off his coat and put it on Vanessa's shoulders: "After all, there is always some understanding of the situation of future employees."

"So it doesn't matter if I don't agree?"

"Don't worry, I don't like forcing others, but the treatment I give you should be much better than continuing to be a model." Locke said with a smile:

"You can think about it more. I will stay in London for a few more days. You can contact me when you think about it."

The two soon arrived at the door of Vanessa's hotel. She took off her coat and gave it to Locke. Locke pointed to the hotel and said, "I'll take you up."

Vanessa did not refuse and walked directly into the hotel door.

Locke accompanied her into the hotel and came to the floor where she stayed. She invited Locke into the room.

"Just sit down for a while, I'm going to change clothes." Vanessa said to Locke.

Sitting on the sofa very naturally, Locke said: "You work first."

Vanessa smiled, picked up her pajamas and walked into the bathroom. After a while, she saw her changing into a bathrobe and walking out with wet hair, and came to sit next to Locke.

Taking a sip of the coffee that Locke had brewed, Vanessa said, "I've thought about it, and I can promise you that I will serve as an instructor in your security company."

"I think you should put away the gun hidden on your body, so that you can be sincere." Locke smiled and stood up from the sofa:

"You should rest these days. It just so happens that I have nothing special to do when I come to London. Why don't we have some fun here together? Don't worry about being an instructor. I believe you will agree willingly sooner or later."

After saying that, Locke opened the door and left the hotel room. Only then did Vanessa take out the gun hidden in her body and looked at the door of the room with her expression changing.

Of course, Locke has already had an idea for Vanessa, but at this time Vanessa is more wary of Locke, and he will not act too hastily and insist on succeeding now.

In the next few days, Locke invited Vanessa to travel around London many times.

There are many old buildings in this city. Not to mention what they look like inside, just looking at them when walking on the street makes them feel very unique.

Most of them are private land. When they were originally designed and built, durability was often considered. Buildings from the 17th and 18th centuries can be seen everywhere on the road, which has a sense of history.

Just like this, a week later, Locke got detailed information about Vanessa's place in Brazil, and with the understanding he gained during this period, he further confirmed that she could be trusted, and invited her to go see the house together.

Since you are planning to invest in London, you naturally need to choose a suitable place to settle down.

Vanessa didn't expect that this time there would be an eleven or twelve year old girl next to Locke.

Peggy, who was dissatisfied with Locke always running out to play alone recently, insisted on following Locke this time.

The three of them first went to look at the villa by the Thames River. After just walking around casually, Locke was a little dissatisfied.

His appetite has been whetted by his recent experiences. After seeing it, he felt that the townhouse was a bit small.

Canal ships pass by every day, and there is a football field two hundred meters away. In Locke's view, this is a lack of privacy.

Standing on the balcony on the third floor of the villa, you can see countless people outside the stadium waiting to enter the stadium, and you can naturally see him from the opposite side.

After seeing it, Locke did not continue to see other riverside villas, and directly ordered to go to Kensington Garden Street to see these ordinary villas.