Oliver
It was a beautiful night. I organised a party to meet my new business partners and some other folks. I used to do this, because it helps to impress our clients, show my dignity and meet new people to increase my contacts. I invite almost all high society friends and business persons.
The party was huge. I chose the most expensive hotel, which belongs to Victor. Victor and I were friends a long time ago. But he maintained a distance for the last few years, for God knows why. I also left him alone. Now we only meet on some kind of occasion.
The party began. I was welcoming guests, when I saw them. It was Alex, the assistant and close friend of famous businessman Edwin Williamson. I know Edwin very well since our college days. We were in the same class, but never good friends not ev
