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The floors were polished wooden ones and a heater was hung on the wall. "What?" He stared at the woman that was his wife and waited for her to give a sensible explanation as to why she had screamed unnecessarily. "I just got a deal with Anne's Truth." She beamed at him, and returned her gaze to her phone. When she realised he was wearing the look of confusion, she shook her head and sighed. "You know, for a successful businessman, you seem so oblivious to the outside world. Anne's Truth is one of the world's most famous agencies, they want me to-"

He said, “No, I don’t even care about those annoying paparazzi now. I have been in some trouble lately. But, none are reliable, and I don’t want to talk to them about it. So, I can only tell you guys.” “What is it?” Alice looked at him worriedly. George looked a little distracted and even speechless as he said, “Oh well, juts something typical in show business. You know, my agent took me to dinner with the investor of my new show the other day. But, that investor made a move one me, which made me so damn disgusted.” Maggie laughed out loud and said, “Hey, think it’s pretty good. If that rich woman wants to date you, just say yes to her! I think that you should feel satisfied, honey.”

“Now your words have reminded me. The owners have said they would give the property to their daughter, but their daughter is working abroad. How can she suddenly appear in Ocean City? “I even had a call with her. Her voice didn’t sound like yours! “You must be a scammer. You’ve got the news from nowhere, and now you intentionally came here, pretending to be the owners’ daughter, wanting to scam my rental fees.” Lily even added on. “I heard that our owners have a dozen properties, and they earn up to millions of dollars just from the rental fees. If you’re really their daughter, why would you dress up like this? “The handbag you’re carrying is a knockoff brand. You must be a gold digger. You’

“Oh my God! I recognise him! He’s the general manager of Starry Clouds Entertainment, Weston Jackman! He’s the star agent!” “People have been saying that whoever he chose will become famous in any kind of audition shows!” “That beautiful lady surely has some luck, doesn’t she? With that man’s help, it will definitely change her life!” “But this woman has some bad taste, right? Who is that poor-looking guy beside her? He is still using the old granny’s phone from a few years back, that’s embarrassing!”

Ava My meeting with my agent went so well, I could cry. Literally. They are so excited to have me on board and have confirmed they are after a three book deal. I have to stop from pinching myself and my advance means I have no worries about money for quite a while. They have also said that they see no reason why they won’t be after more work from me. Can you believe it? I can’t. This happens to other people not me, yet it just has and I feel like I am floating on cloud 9. On top of that I just checked my YouTube channel and I have hit over 1M subscribers and have a few new advertising requests.

"There's no story." "Oh, I disagree." She waves the polaroid in my face. The image had developed now—Simone's face half-hidden, but my profile is clear. "Damien Adams, tech philanthropist, fucks a stripper raw in a strip club. He calls himself daddy and begs her to cum." She tilts her head. "Your shareholders would love that." I remained unfazed. "This is illegal, whatever you publish would be taken down." "Who said anything about publishing?" She steps back, tucks the Polaroid into her tiny clutch purse. "You know where to find me."

“Oh him. I heard he came here all the way for his girlfriend.” “Poor girl. No wonder she left him. All that gets him going is porn. And it takes him a while too, like all night!” “Don't you like it?” “Like what?” “Porn?” “Not anymore.” “Don't you run your own agency?” “What agency? Do you like talking in riddles?” “Are you not that Veronica James?” “Fuck! Not you too, is it the only magazines you sell here?” “I hear you are quite amazing.” “Amazing with what?”

What did you mean when I went to the interview? "Well he had a smile on his face like he was happy that they called you in but when i confronted him about him that smile was replaced in a second by anger!!" "Really?? Wow okay I think we need to tell this to the police, especially with this picture thing! Nick seems to have secrets!!" Mike says as he closes his laptop and turns towards me. "And how is my lovely lady doing these days?" He asks me in a husky voice. "Why don't I show you how I feel!" I say with a smirk as I take off my shirt with my breasts now full on display!!

As the doors opened, multiple flashes of cameras and microphones blocked our path. People murmured as we walked down the red carpet, Xander stopped to talk to a reporter, and I stood next to him. He grabbed me by the waist, pulling me against his body. "Who is your companion tonight, Mr. Jenkin?" A reporter asked. "Skylar Stallion" Xander stated and smiled at me. "Have you heard about the scandal at your partner Smith's company? How does this affect your company's revenue?" Xander sidestepped the questions he didn't want to answer, and then we moved on to the photo shoot.

“Panic all around me. I had to smile. “Pretty much the same here. - I am really sorry. This is all my fault for telling that stupid lie. True. “And I had no business taking it further. “My agent and publicist are in a panic. This sexy bachelor thing did part of the publicity campaign. They're talking about damage control and trying to figure it out. the best way to handle this story. - How to deal? Isn't it enough to just deny it and that's it? - I thought so. However, apparently it is not that simple. Especially when I said that you and I are really involved. “But we're not engaged.