The Clash Of Billionaires

The Clash Of Billionaires

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Furious, frustrated and slightly drunk she punches some guy at the club thinking it was the pervert that tried to grope her and almost every girl that passed close to the bar, when she sees his face she realises she got the wrong person and goes off from there in no time. He follows her but she just disappeared. She had done it before, to gift the wrong person a punch that is, but it had all quieted down with a cheque. "Well, guess I'll be writing another similar cheque" she said to herself and then sighed before sleep consumed her. Clark was furious. Who the fuck was that stupid, drunk maniac that thought she could punch him and leave it at that?! How dare she embarrass him in front of everyone? And then she disappeared! Oh I'll find you! I'll find you and then you'll see, he thought angrily as he repeatedly threw right and left hooks to the punching bag. ... No self-praising for my book, read and estimate it yourself! Thanks 😊
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"Ms. Peterson, did you attend a club Friday night? " Mr. Shaw said causally as he focused his eyes on his twirling pen. "No" I said trying not to show that I was lying. But then again people always think I'm lying. "Well I just ask because when I went to a club Friday night...there was a girl who looked an awful lot like, you dancing on one of the tables at a bar with a bra on as a top" he said focusing his narrowing eyes on me now. " Is that question really appropriate to ask in the work place sir?" I said confused. "I'm not sure? Is it Ms. Peterson?" he said a little sarcastically. "Well... since you are not sure, I will just be on the safe side and not answer it sir" I said hoping to get a positive response for what I just said. "Very well. Get out now" he said coldly and I walked out of the office with my next assignment. Why didn't God answer my prayer about Mr. Shaw getting attacked by a bear? I thought to myself when i had close the door behind me. (Written September 22 2017 Has mature language and I might write another part for the steamy scenes and this is my first book so take it easy. This is still Jenjen010101 I just changed it to Enn0114 because I can. #233 on July 6 DON'T STEAL MY FREAKING WORK. I GOT RIGHT'S ON THIS BITCH , BITCH. Thank you and have a pleasant read)

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