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I pull out my phone and scanned through the questions I've readied weeks ago. I take my recorder out and placed it on the table. I try not to scatter my things and stop my hands from shaking so he won't notice me being nervous.

"I have a lot of things to ask, and I hope an hour would be enough." I smiled at him.

He half smiled at me. "Let's start."

"So, my main interest is, how do you maintain such success? With everything you own, Styles Enterprises doesn't just focus in one field. It's ground is vast in all aspects of business. All sorts..."

He shifts on his chair with a huge hand covering his face. Wait. Is he hiding a smile? Holy. Did his chest just move a little? Oh my god he's laughing at me. He's obviously laughing at me.

"Uhhhh what's so funny?" I can't help but ask him.

He licks his lips while he pulled his hand away from his face. "You." He answered.

I arches an eyebrow at him, "Me? And why? Did I say something funny?"

"A while ago, you were dressed... Funny. And now... Yo