Love's Dilemma: The Ruthless Billionaire

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ut the goddess I saw last we

d I wanted to go home straight up to rest my head b

a point that you're the best and constantly trying to stay at t

t of business strategy as 70% of the revenue will go to straight to me and my company. I was tired already. I managed to convince most of the citizens and even the mayor but I had issues with one person and

ers. This was all too overwhelming, they were

how I pictu

I promised to do, get my own percentage of the money they make, grow my company, and continue to expand my company. I couldn't

, Mr. Tusch pulled me out

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was something wrong. He wanted to

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nted to be definitely not to Mr. Tusch. He has served me for so many years and he had never betrayed me. He was actually o

was feeling sleepy. I rested my head on the windo

e god

r me. I would do anything to be the one to make her smile. I suddenly had t

y with her. It felt weird. Was I jealous? Who was

lady. The thought of another man other than me making her laugh was vexin

the righ

but my driver showed up. Mr. Tusch was already back from the restroom or wherever he went to to pee, I couldn't bother myself to care about it. Why did he have to

at lady over there, do

re. I wasn't taking any chances, I couldn't afford to

out her for me and who that pest is with her." I pointed

s so getting excited that my

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ts when the chants of the protesters sudd

e please stop interrupting my thoughts? Th

me

driver. This defin

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as so excited. I cleared my table and was about to

right he

was definitely getting a raise in his salary and a two-months leave, he and hi

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d until he said

sir. She's one of

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initiated it, she

ny sign of a joke on his

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st me. I didn't expect it to go reall

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