Dangerous Matrimony: The Innocent Devil
"You're sure you wanna know that? I mean, you don't mind listening to the bad part of my plan?"
I scoffed. Grabbing the cup of cappuccino in front of me, I sipped from it, then cleared my throat. "Antonio, they're my competitors. Not my enemies. If the plan's to harm them, forget it. You're my business advisor, not a murderer."
He sniggered. "Chill, man." Being indifferent to the fact that we were both having a meeting, he pulled a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of his leather jacket, grabbed one of them, and clashed his thumb finger against the sparkwheel of his lighter.
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