When we were inside the room, I sat on the sofa. I let her walk around the room.
She was wondering why someone like me could afford this expensive room.
“Who are you really, Eli? I've only seen you now in my whole life. You're rich, but you weren't mentioned in the news and magazines where rich people are usually flexed.”
I shook my head and stood up, crossing my arms while my eyes were stuck at her waist.
“Is it necessary when you're rich to be in the news and in every corner where the names of rich people are posted?”
“Eli, that's the way of America! Especially here in Austin, TX. You know that the people who live here are greedy for fame, right?”
I scratched my nose because of what Valentina said. It's like she has many personalities that surprise me.
When Signor Suarez was t
