"That's good."
Orty took a sip of coffee, "How do you feel about it yourself?"
Luke spread his hands, "To be honest, I'm still not quite used to it."
Orty smiled, stood up, walked over to the safe, took a check out of the safe, and handed it to Luke, "I believe you'll get used to it very soon."
Luke looked at the check, $140,000 US Dollars, it was certainly tempting, "Maybe."
Orty said with a smile, "That's a pretty hefty commission you've got there, I'm even a bit jealous, thinking about how you're going to treat yourself?"
"Let me take you out for a nice meal at noon, you can pick the restaurant."
"Sounds good." Orty held her chin with her slender hand and thought for a moment, "How about Italian?"
"No problem." Luke nodded, he also liked Italian food quite a bit, "By the way, do you know anyone who's skilled in jujutsu?"
"What for?"
"To learn jujutsu."
Orty laughed, "You've asked the right person, I just happen to have a friend who's a jujutsu champion."
