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Chapter 8 Are you gay

Tarzan's POV

I brought the car to a sudden stop, and Dolah's head was nearly injured. Fortunately, she had her seat belt on, and I held onto the steering wheel tightly. It irked me when someone tried to tell me that my decision to only hire men in my company was wrong. I knew that I was right, and anyone who opposed me would face the consequences of being on my bad side. "Get out right now!!!" I said coldly.

I could hear her scoffing, "As always, men are like this. Their egos are bruised by the truth and facts." She unfastened her seat belt and walked away from the car.

Damn it!!!!

I hit the steering wheel with a loud smash, hurting my hand. Why did I have to chase her out of the car like this, especially so late at night?

I was so consumed by my anger that I forgot my manners. With a sigh, I started the engine and drove off.

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Dolah's POV

Around 10 PM, I finally reached my apartment. Unlocking the door and entering the house, I flung my bag on the couch and headed to the
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