ALL Chapters & Episodes of The Billionaire's Flirting Expert by Mallowelhla

All Chapters of The Billionaire's Flirting Expert : Chapter 1 - Chapter 3

3 Chapters

The Billionaire's Flirting Expert /Mallowelhla

“Vanilla Latte.” I ordered.“Just a minute, Ma’am.”I nod. I scan the place with my eyes all around. There are also a lot of people here in the coffee shop, maybe because it’s so early. Everyone is busy typing on their laptop while others are reading a book, there are also a few students.I look behind me as the woman greets the cashier. “Good Morning, Sir!” She greeted the man.“The usual,” he said. I accidentally inhale his manly perfume because he’s beside me. I took a glimpse of him. He is standing proudly, shoulders arched back and his chin held high.I look away at him then I also glance at the clock on my wrist then I turn to the cash register. There was something the woman whispered to the companion. Just a few minutes later the two seem to be arguing. The woman with him is sweaty and restless. “S-sir, We r-an out of b-beans,” she stammer

Chapter 2

The Billionaire's Flirting Expert /Mallowelhla

I breathe a sigh of relief as the reporters disappear from my sight. They may be tired of chasing me. I walk straight, not knowing where to go. I glance around the place. I’m not sure where exactly I am right now but it’s familiar to me. I didn’t encounter much on the way. Quiet in this place, maybe because it’s morning.I stare at the small establishment on the street. You will see the same on the other side. A guy is busy with his business opening.I keep my eyes on a beauty parlor. The woman’s neck and face turn red as she squat, trying to lift the iron barrier. Its root seems to be coming out of the neck and arm. She stop from what she was doing, she glance at me. Her right eyebrow raise, I avert my eyes and continue walking.The weather is hot so I take off the jacket I’m wearing. I also fan my hand to feel at least the wind but to no effect.I found myself at the

Chapter 3

The Billionaire's Flirting Expert /Mallowelhla

My eyes remain on the paper in front of me. I’ve been staring at it for minutes now.I look up at the man staring at me at the end of the long table. Our eyes met. The sound of the aircon was the only thing you can hear throughout the room.“What is this contract for?”“It’s a record deal at Love Machine Records. International recording studio. It offers you freedom to write your own songs and record them. International artists come from love machine records,” she said.“I know that thing. I mean, what is it for?”“It’s a record deal for you.”My forehead furrowed at what he said.“Ten year contract with love machine records. You have freedom to write songs, record it with a bigger studio that you own. You’ll have your own team, band, mentors and everything you need. Your name is already written. All you need to do is sign i