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Chapter twenty six: Money can't buy love Mr president

Author: Esty Lions
last update Huling Na-update: 2024-04-17 23:16:23

Lowering my eyelids, I glared at him, placing my folded arms on my chest, and tilted my head as I spoke, "Excuse me sir and are you listening to yourself? Can you repeat yourself in front of my boyfriend? "

"Forget about my son. He has no say. My son is a player, a big one at that. Look here, I love you. Since the first time I set my eyes on you, I can't straight anymore. I want you to be my woman and please don't say no."

As I watched this old man talk, I couldn't help but laugh, "Look here, Man. I reject your love. I don't love you. So don't expect me to fall in love with you because it won't be possible, okay? Go get one out there and stop betraying your son or being a disgrace to him. Imagine how he is going to feel right now, have you ever thought of that?" I spoke calmly, my eyes centering on his pupils.

"Look here woman," he mimicked my actions and continued, "I want to treat you better, I want you to be my woman, take over my soul spirit, and body. Whatever you want is all yo
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