My name is Celine. I thought by moving to the big city I'll have a normal kinda lifestyle. Little did I know I took a job as the Devil's personal assistant. Better the Devil you know than the angel you don't.
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~Arthur~
Arthur, Damian's lawyer knocks on the door of Maria's small house in a quiet run down neighbourhood on the far side of town. The door suddenly flings open.
"Mrs. Gonzalez?" He asks as Maria's eyes widen.
"Yes?"
"Hi I'm Arthur I've been send my Celine Porter."
"Ah Celine."
"Yes, she wants me to give you this." Arthur hands Maria a bank account statement in Maria's name.
"What is this." She asks in a quiet voice looking at the paper then back at Arthur.
"Celine opened a new bank account for you Mrs. Gonzalez with enough funds to look after your whole family for sixty years."
"What?" Maria asks as tears start to stream down her face.
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~Ronald~
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A short while later the lawyer makes his way from Maria's house to Ronald's apartment not far from Blakely International.
Once again he knocks on the door only for Ronald to open it a not even seconds later. "Yes."
"Mr. Davis?" Arthur asks.
"Yes?"
"I'm Arthur, Celine send me to give you this." Ronald takes the gift bag and shuts the door.
"What is it?" Chris asks as he lounges back on the sofa.
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