The King of Hell

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nd marketing of real estates. I don't know how he was able to acquire all these, but they've made him stinky rich. His mere presence around you can make you pass out and that's be

his wealth. I get to know just little about it and that's because I've been with him for a long time now. I'v

't know how he does It and that's why I say he's wierd. Sometimes, I feel there's something s

racefully towards us; his right hand in his trouser pocket while the other operated his phone. He was now putting on white long sleeve with the three top buttons opened, exposing a part of his chest - giving him the perfect killing look. I got lost staring at him - wondering how someone could be this perfect -so cute. He was overly charming and mere words cannot describe him. He got to the table and that was when I realise I was making a grave mistake. I was supposed to be on my feet! Geez! I quickly sprang on my feet and joined the rest of the men who were already standing. You don't sit when Damon's standing. "Good morning; sir" the men greeted with a little quiver in their voices. These are married men with families, being so scared of such a young boy. I mean, he's so young and it puzzles me to kn