CHAPTER 52

Dylan worked in the evening. In the hotel's lounge area. He had a meeting with one of the people that they wanted to work with. He was a Spanish guy but then again, Dylan knew Spanish quite well.

The words rolled out of his tongue as if he was a native. The man was impressed as well because he rarely spoke to foreigners that could speak his language fluently.

And most people did not know that he could speak English. He used it to trick people into showing their true intentions. He saw Dylan's genuine side as he watched and listened to him.

The meeting did not take so much time, the man agreed to work with Dylan. They signed their agreement.

"I like you." The man said, his Spanish accent clear and strong.

Dylan was shocked, he thought the man didn't know or understand English.

"Err, thank you, Mr. Rojas. I didn't know you understood English." He said.

"I'm not so fluent but I know how to go about it. I'm impressed by the fact that you can speak Spanish so fluently. Keep it up." The old