The smile vanished from Zach’s lips, and he stopped chewing the moment Kirk’s words hit him. He slowly looked up, catching a mocking glint in Kirk’s eyes. However, instead of letting the man see how much the comment irritated him, Zach let out a low, casual chuckle."Well, I suppose we simply have different perspectives. Being well-taken care of by someone isn't slavery, Mr. Anderson. It’s what we call a love language," he countered smoothly.Kirk nodded, letting out a dry laugh. "Right. But it becomes slavery the moment that person fails to appreciate the effort. Wouldn’t you agree, Mr. Samaniego?"Cyan sighed heavily as she watched the two men trade barbs. It wasn’t that she was taking Zach’s side, but she desperately wanted to eat in peace. She finally spoke up, her voice cold and final."Could you two just stop talking and eat? I’m losing my appetite.""Blame your attorney—" Zach started."If you insist on arguing, Zach, why don't you just get out and go home," she interrupted, he
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