His Secret Obsession
August sat opposite me, his customary charm gone, his attention razor acute but still something in his eyes lingered as he looked at me back and forth.
Mockups of the advertising campaign for the first-ever DM-sponsored beauty competition were visible on his laptop, which was open between us
“When did you have time to do this?” I asked, clearly shocked, we had just concluded the meeting barely an hour ago.
“I work fast," came his reply.
August turned the laptop to me, tapping at the screen, he clarified, "The winner's prize will be enough to attract serious contestants, are you sure the company is willing to give out this kind of money? 1 million dollars in assets is quite a lot for a pagean
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