MARRIAGE IMPOSSIBLE
to none other than Quincy Braun, CEO of La Primera Fashion House! For the four
ide smirk as she walked
iamonds in the breast pocket and her Loubout
ong with his hand for a handshake. Without sparing him a glance, sh
utdone yourselves. Now, let me address a few things. First, to all the CEOs who've
h-pathetic. Maybe channel that energy into working sma
tening me, remember: I'm not a child. And lastly, on
all, that
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e asked coolly, passing the awar
s," he replied, keep
h your mate and let's get out of this circus.""She's
ssary, Boss," A voi
ena just arrived," Qui
ke me home-these two can grab a cab," Quincy orde
tch," Helena hissed,
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ned and turned in bed. "I'm up, Iris.
rious, Quincy hurled her phone at
ity mirror, picked up her crac
Helena greeted, s
you buy me? It's supposed to ob
the manufacturer. Just bring the wreck to
upid, or just extra stupid?""Sorry, Boss, but how
g it myself. And get me a n
l, leaving Helena to
any, silence swept through the building
here," someone mutte
fully obvious,"
lright," an older staff member whispered. "But after that
e's a board
e, I pity t
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with a scowl, "What's
am and an investors meetin
sonal me
date with Arthu
teach her a lesson" Sh
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blind date. Quincy picked up her bag fro
rfe
even star hotel and s
th floo
her suit before ringing the doorbell. A wai
t evenin
iller
s M
n front of Arthur, ignoring an embrace from
e interrupted
lease let's not waste ea
e gave a dry chuckl
to her plate and
t? I ordered t
, I g
're so pre
hing and kissing her nape gently. Quincy sc
upid or ext
hrew it at him, "Never you
nd picked up his suit jacket. Q
ke your manners with you. Mak
. A cold, cynical voice sto
tches
e the intruder a c
ho are
e the one a
d he returned the slap coolly. Quincy fell on the floor, staring at h
lf here in
and four women and a man rush
eeply so
believe her ey
the floor, but you're apologizing
gave her a
. You were supposed to be in suite 037, but you're in s
head and screame
rrrrrr