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