Chapter thirty seven- Do we?

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  Mr Brooks McConnell in the photo above 😁

Soo... I have this tingy thought that 'Loved' is gonna have more reads than 'Bullied' 🤔

Never the less... Let me not bore you with my speeches cause I know it's particularly one thing I dislike in reading novel #Authors_note but I always read them anyway..

Another update..

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Hunter's P.O.V.
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" I'll send in some to Charlotte later in the day tomorrow" Guillermo said as he stepped out of the living room, to which I only nodded.

  My eyes were on the television screen but my brain is only replaying the meeting I had with Dorado exports.

  What exactly do those men take me for? A fool?

  I even scheduled us another meeting and yet they had no hints that their plans were as useless as dust.

  Another Saturday night and I'm enjoying a solo movie with a humble glass of whiskey.

  Then my phone chimed.

Dad.

  I answered the call and waited for him to say something into the receiver.

I'm actually pissed off at him.

" Hunter?"

" Yes Dad?"

" Why the silence on the phone?"

  I took a sip of my drink before responding.

" Because I'm actually unhappy with you"

" What? Why?"

I rolled my eyes at his fake act.

" Dad, you promised to talk to Iris about Mason Reid. But how did things turn out?"

" If by Iris you mean Miss Jules then no, I haven't spoken to her about that."

I groaned so loudly into the phone that it could have sounded like a network interruption.

" You said I should leave them be right? Well let me inform you on the current happenings in New York. I believe Iris and Mason are dating"

They're currently out on a date now.

" How do you know that?"

" I'd leave you to wait for the papers" if no one wants to be analytical then I wouldn't be the one to reason.

" What's going to happen next?"

" Nothing, I've left them to do whatever they want. They can date, fuck and even get married, I don't bloody care but I sure as hell would make it known to Iris that a perfect plan I took time to create just went down the drain because of her god-damned heart and she becoming my damn secretary!".

" Hunter! You may be angry but that is no reason to corrupt my eardrums"

Fuck your eardrums.

" Whatever"

Some seconds of silence dragged on before I exhaled a heavy breath.

" Dad this deal meant a lot to me but everything is just ruined" I dropped the glass I held in my hand and used the free hand to massage my temple.

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