Blind Dating the Grumpy Billionaire
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er guys I have met on the dating site are either too short, rough-looking, or excessively rude. I patiently sipped the Chardonnay wine I ordered and stopped sipping almost immediately to avoid choking on the wine. All my frustrati
out this young man; from his fur suit to his Rolex watch
his throat, jolting
was at a loss for words. I could not imagine that su
ays. I hoped to God he would be as attractive on the in
some time now, and I believe you understand why yo
eath is shaking as I feel intoxicated only by staring
what to do. The rest of the details have be
, I do
h other's way, I promise." Roland cut
d not afford to lose this handsome emerald, so I decided to prete
er and requested my order, made his
to two years, you stand a chance
wine, utterly soil
my g
here's an event coming up soon, and I'll like you to be present," he continued to
azel eyes bore into my soul, almost as if there was no life behind those eyes. His eyes slowly moved lower and l
rry. I.
ain? Apart from the sexy.bitch you
ed a brow, and I didn't want to keep him waiti
. But you can call
d when the waiter brought our
itch? Who the hell is he talking about? I looked up at him, but he seemed to be too engrossed in his food, his grim
will do better next time. What d
as supposed to meet. Sexy bitch! Someone who probably has a goddess or divine figure has a silky and wavy mop of black, healthy hair, and tanned skin. I'm here with my blonde hair almost as white as the lights in the restaurant and skin as pale as a g
ut in, his deep voice jolting me to reality
"Thank y
o have dementia, darling. Wh
ays have high expectations for every man I
-conscious that I began to run my fingers on my face, but
I chuckled. "So, what do
dy discuss that online? Plus, you don't know
e hell
way to my place. Then, we can discuss further about the contract." He concluded, and he began searc
You know what? Type your address on my
to say no, as I wanted to see how this would end. At the same time, I felt bad for whoever he mistook me to be. She must have stood him up
rned the phone and stood. I did the sa
orry. I'll just
kay then. See
an who is wealthy, masculine, and considerate. You don't get that these days. And the way he speaks. His words carried
mmate said this after I explained what occurred to her. "A guy
ent, Jade. Stop bein
him your addre
guys who think money can get them everything they want. He's arrogant and only thinks about himself. He's a lit
probably deep in thought. "W
e CEO of some company ca
ace. "That is the freaking new owner of the one and only biggest empire in America, Virm
wned.
at were me. My pants would literally be
ent with student loans piling up for me and juggling part-time work as a se
wanted me t
sofa, brightened up. Her ruffled copp
He promised to send his
all
rtner. That part of our discussion wasn't quite clear be
wing wide. "Oh, no. Jade,
ing scenarios that I knew would never happen. Just when I was deep in the
is
diately scowled and gra
t tonight. I honestly wish I could make it
ass and never showing your face here ever again." I grabbed the phone from her with wide
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t to stay off the media for months, hoping that by the time I arrived, I would show off my woman and call her my wife. The public will belie
kept away until we physically met. This helped me get the perfect woman. Someone who was simply looking for a fling and money. No emotions were attached. Sexy bit
art as I saw her sitting there all a
ress and sitting in the
my eye first. They looked soft and creamy, and her hair worn in a ponytail made her face stand out. As I ap
e were too self-conscious, she kept touching her
and it worked. Immediately, my mind hesitated. What if she starts