In the afternoon, two Hollywood special effects makeup artists come to put on my makeup.
Because I haven't had a decent sleep for two days, I fall asleep when they do it.
It isn't until one of the makeup artists pats my shoulder and says I am all good that I open my eyes in a
daze and look into the mirror.
For a moment, I don't dare to admit it.
Is the person in the mirror really me?
I never thought that I could look like a man.
My face is that of a white man, and even my pupils are green.
Moreover, this makeup is exquisite.
Even though I usually wear makeup, I am impressed by this work of art.
Maybe my mother wouldn't even recognize me.
I've learned a lot about the way men walk.
I can't think of anything that can go wrong on my side.
When I am ready, I go straight to Linda's house.
To avoid Hilda's spies, I didn't come to her house again.
But it's different now. I'm here as her fiancé.
I stand at the door and knock lightly.
Soon, Linda opens the door.
When she sees me, she is confused.
"Excuse me, who are you looking for?"
She actually doesn't recognize me?
It seems my efforts during the past two days pay well.
Smothering my smile, I lower my voice and say to her, "I'm looking for Jane."
"Jane?"
She is surprised and stares at me for a long time before saying in disbelief, "Are you Jane, by any
chance?"
This time, I can't hold back my laughter anymore.
"Yes, who else can I be?"
I giggle as I enter the house and sit down on the sofa.
Linda sizes me up and down for a long time before saying with a nod, "You're really no different from a
man. Even I was tricked. I'm sure Hilda and Mike won't notice anything unusual."
I feel more confident.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Linda takes me to a cruise ship.
He picks a cruise ship?
Will the FBI be able to get on this thing?
We enter the cabin with her holding my arm. I feel worried.
I don't see a soul along the way.
There are only four people in the cabin.
Frances, Hilda.
The other couple must be Mike and his woman.
Mike is good-looking, and the woman's figure is hot.
Now, as a man, I can't help but leer at her.
Everyone looks at me curiously.
"This ... is your husband?"
Mike's English is bad. I figure he is in the same level as me.
He looks at me with interest and doubt. He is probably wondering how I have won Linda's heart.
Hilda glances at Linda indifferently, her eyes filled with displeasure.
Perhaps she is surprised Mike invites Linda over.
She knows what game Mike is playing by involving Linda in such an important occasion.
"Mike, I thought you decided to make the deal with me."
The business world is cruel.
Hilda doesn't cover her displeasure.
Mike doesn't take it seriously and says, "Of course I want to see who is more sincere. This is important
business. I will deal with the party that shows more interest."
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