THE BILLIONAIRE'S AFFAIR
at that one.
“At least I’m not the call girl.”
Connor’s face twisted in anger. He was about to throw a fit, but I beat him to the punch.
“You bitch,” I laughed.
“And don’t you forget it, honey,” Sebastian said, followed by three loud, sharp noises over the speakerphone:
Click! Click! Click!
I sighed. “That was in a Z formation, wasn’t it.”
“YES IT WAS. So, now that the butler and the call girl have finished their repartee, what can I do for you gentlemen?”
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