Jack took a chair from nearby and sat beside Emma. Emma smiled and held Jack's hand.
Both of them looked at the clouds from the glass walls in the living room; it was nice sotis to look at the clouds and be imrsed in it.
They didn't talk; only held hands and relaxed. Their mont was disrupted when Emma's mother ca into the living room, and seeing them together, she cried a little.
Her noise broke Jack and Emma's trance; Jack then smiled and got up and helped Emma; he took her to her room.
Emma in the room was quiet, as if wanting to say sothing but was not sure how to say it.
"Tell , I know you want to say sothing," Jack said while taking Emma in his arms and placing her in the bed.
" C...Can I sleep with you tonight?" As it was noon, Emma asked, blushingly.
"Alright," Jack smiled and said.
"F...from tomorrow, I have to walk for so ti. Can you help ?" Emma asked; she was hopeful Jack would agree.
"Sure, I'll help you walk. I'll grab your hand; you can use as your stick replacent," Jack said this and laughed.
Emma also laughed and saw her mother peeking through the door; she blushed.
"My parents are not bothering you, are they?" Emma asked suddenly.
"Neh, parents are a blessing; I don't have them." Jack smiled; his smile was so beautiful, Emma's face turned red.
"Can you beat a little?"
Emma said very quietly.
"What?" Jack asked; he had heard what Emma just said, but he was doubting his own ears.
"Nothing, hehe," Emma smiled.
Jack tapping on her head, left the room; seeing Emma's mother entering Emma's room, Jack smiled and then left.
Jack then went downstairs, lit a cigarette, coughed hard for five minutes, then ca back to his apartnt and locked himself in the PC room.
His new goal was to make a laboratory, a laboratory that he would work on, so he researched and thought it would be best to buy an island.
Without a personal island, I can't make a laboratory that will provide enough room to experint.
Jack wanted to have his personal island to make his laboratory; Jack's knowledge would be rotting if he didn't invent things.
Then Jack wanted to call the fatty in the Philippines, but rembered the fatty died, then he called the local real estate agency.
"Hello, this is Herman Private Real Estate Agency. How can we help you?" The person in the was a woman.
"Yes, do you have any private islands for sale?" Jack asked as casually as he could be with it.
"Island? No sir, we're only a local agency that sells apartnts. We can give you a better place to get such things. The won very politely suggested sowhere else.
"Tell the na of that company," Jack asked.
" It's Reimann, Reimann Real Estate; they sell expensive real estate in Germany," the woman said.
Jack rembered Yana's family was called Reimann, but ending the call, he called Reimann Real Estate anyway.
"Hello, this is Reimann Real Estate. What can we do for you?" An old voice ca from the phone; although it was old, the voice was trusted. You can trust this guy-type voice.
"I need an island. Do you have so?" Jack asked.
"Yes, we do. What's your budget? Or where do you want it, and in which size?" Old man questioned.
"I need sowhere a little high above sea level and around 500 acres; near Germany would be good," Jack made his demands.
"Let check; I'll take five minutes of your ti." Old man said, then there were typing sounds.
"Sir, Germany does not have available listings. We have a listing from Portugal, but the whole island is a jungle. There is simply no developnt at all, and the size is two thousand acres." The old man confidently said.
" And Price? How much is it?" Jack asked.
"Sir, as the place is not that developed and the Portuguese governnt is selling it personally, it won't cost you much, only 750,000,000€. We'll take about 10,000,000€ for doing all the paperwork." The old man said that while he was looking at so papers, he didn't have any hope soone would buy such a thing.
"Alright, I want this island. What should I do?" Jack decided to buy this island in Portugal; it was not that far, and it was big enough for him to make a huge laboratory and private airstrip.
"Sir?" The old man couldn't believe soone just agreed on their price; the custor usually negotiates.
"I asked, I am interested. What should I do?" Jack repeated.
"Y...yes, just bring your identity card with you; we'll do the rest." The old man gulped and was happy because if this deal follows through, the old man will get 10% of the total company's profit.
Jack then asked where the office was. The old man gave Jack an address.
"Alright, I'll co tomorrow," Jack said; he wanted an island as soon as possible.
"Yes, sir." The old man felt happy; even though this was a prank call, it made him a little happy.
Jack, after finishing his today's task, went to his room and watched so news; he saw his website was still on the news.
Jack, shaking his head, ate his lunch and took Emma to the nearest park. As the winter was almost there, Jack was wearing so thick clothes, and even Emma was wearing a muffler.
As Jack was walking and pushing Emma's wheelchair, he saw a person who was wearing a hood in the corner of the park.
Jack, looking at the person, smiled, then stopped pushing the wheelchair. Then he tapped on Emma's shoulder and pointed at the corner of the park and whispered in her ear.
"Seeing them? They sell drugs; don't go near there if you're alone," Jack warned Emma.
Emma, like a baby, nodded her head. She was not a pushover; if they ca at her with drugs, she'd punish them herself.
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