Falling for his charms
Tayson licked his plump lower lip, trying to cast the right words before speaking, "Because I want Ebony."
A peculiar silence lingered followed by a derisive chuckle that erupted in the room. "You are talking as if Ebony is a piece of cake. Sorry to break it to you, Mr Tayson, but Ebony is a worldwide artist working with our rival company. No one knows, who he or she is, where that person is, honestly why would Ebony work with us? And why do you think Ebony is a woman?"
The other men nod in approval, sputtering a small yes. Tayson peered straight at his father to check whether his idea sounds rubbish to him as well, but to his surprise, his father seemed to be anticipating something from him
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