Winning Me Back, Mr. Billionaire
The man took a deep drag, only to cough again, thin smoke escaping unevenly from his mouth.
“If you can’t handle smoking, don’t force it,” Zayne said as he walked past him, pulling the cigarette from his hand. Casually, he tossed it to the floor and crushed it under his shoe.
Luckily, Hiro didn’t protest.
“You’ve got a problem? As far as I know, you don’t smoke. Good boy.”
“Don’t call me that,” Hiro said, walking over to the glass window and leaning against it. He let out a long sigh. “We lost a tender to another company.”
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