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"We need or you need?" I retorted.

"What do you mean?" he asked, his forehead creasing.

"Demi, I'm not blind. I saw how that woman was flirting with you, right in front of her husband!" I scolded him.

"You're just being paranoid, there was nothing to it!" he replied.

"Nothing? So, would it be okay with you if I leaned my head on another man's shoulder?" I asked him. He paused, taken aback. "Go ahead, if you say it's fine, I'll accept your investors! I already told you I don't need investors because I can provide the money if necessary!"

"But we need to mingle with other businesspeople. We need to know the flow of business outside!" He insisted.

"Fine, do whatever you want! There's nothing to discuss, since you've already made up your mind. Anyway, this is your thing, not mine, so do what you want!" I left him.

"Maine! I'm still talking to you! Maine!!" he called out to me.

"I don't have time to talk to you! Talk to Anna if you want!" I went into our room. I was so piss
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