We eat without talking. After I finish, I ask Harris about his career and the political situation. Harris explains all in detail. That’s when the doorbell is ringing. Harris opens the door, and a man with white hair comes. He brings a suitcase.
“Valentina, Emerson has been here,” Harris calls me.
I walk to the living room while Harris and Emerson are talking.
“Harris, do you think it’s a wise thing to do? Remember the last time you had a relationship with a woman?” Emerson says.
“Don’t worry, Emerson. It’s nothing like that.”
Then I shake hands with Emerson. With no time, he shows me the letters of contract and asks me to sign them. Then, Emerson gives another copy to Harris, whom he reads and signs. Then, I receive a copy of the contract that Harris has signed. It is exactly like
