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Zac's bestie

Helena’s POV

His bestfriend is loud and annoying and I am no longer shocked to know why the woman I asked when I got to their firm where Zachary Oliver is or at least someone who could give me information where to find him--had only one person in mind. This George Smith, as he introduced himself to me is no where same as Zac.

He was too boyishly excited when he saw my car and I tried my best not to snap his head off while we drove to Zac’s place. I hope he did not scratch the expensive leather that I had customized from Marrakesh.

Unfortunately, we have been knocking on his door for a full one minute now until a blonde haired woman, sporting a messy bun and wearing nothing but knock off silk sleep wear decided to join us in Zac’s door. Obviously, George knew this woman because the mere sight of her in her skimpy night outfit made the man grin like a maniac. I rolled my eyeballs.I just hope that this woman does not knock on Zac’s door at midnight. I stop myself right there.

“Hey, Geor
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