An Escort for Billionaire Adrian

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ut an email to the partner, requesting a meeting sometime in the week to discuss the project further before either of us signed. Once that was done, I shoved the

intercom. "My office. Now." A new secretary was just hired and I was yet to learn

I noticed was that she was dressed decently. Good. It showed that her job was important to h

now what else is on my schedule for the rest of the week. I need

up the tablet she held in her hand and began to scroll thro

n fact, business had been flourishing ever since I acquired the company. I had always been an independent person. Not once did I wish to live lavishly on wealth I did not work for. As soon as I was of age, I began to work. As soon as I gained enough, I moved ou

rned it into an enterprise. And that was something I would never regret. I loved my

I turned to t

That popular news channel requested a TV intervi

. The media wasted no time when it came to things like that. But I had no tim

, s

ils I was sending and head down to my appointment. "Fine. You

back to my computer and continued to scroll. A few minutes later, I was done replying to the emails and discussing meeting points and times. Fi

at a surprise," I said into speaker. That wasn't true. I was expecting him to c

" I heard his gritty voi

Nothing new. Is

m celebrating my 69th birthday. Surely, you remember. I would like you to be

ng. But I couldn't tell him that. So instead

's my

conversation, we had nothing more to talk about. I held no grudge against him, but after what happened years ago, we had slowly begun to d

the bridge of my nose in irritation, already knowing what he was going to say next. "You nee

on and pose as my girlfriend. If he thinks that I am actually dating, he would get off my back. I w

as saying. "All your siblings are married and settled do

breath. "Can we talk about this la

't over. Go on, I'l

e. I couldn't wait to get this boring event out of the way so I could go back to normal again. It was bringing to

ng else to do at the office. I thought for a few seconds and then I took out my phone to dial Paolo. He was a close friend of mine who offered me girls to sleep with whenever I was in t

done and a few seconds later he sent me an address. It was a popular hotel not far from my off

pipe down as I walked past. Good. They're lucky I didn't catch any of them. I absolutely hated employees who were more interested in gossip than work. That was why there

de. My car was already waiting outside. I hopped in

ade my way there. The suite was spacious and colorfully lit. I could already see a young woman seate

urvy body. I tore off my jacket and pulled her forward with no time to waste. I didn't lik

nd spreading her wide. Wide enough to accommodate my strained cock. Once I was in, I