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A Gold Digger

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"Nothing," Eric answered, looking too casual. "This is about the Blackwind. My father paid me a visit just now and reminded me that this is about the company and our legacy. Whatever feelings I have towards you, I should put them aside. I'm going to own this company one day After all, so yes, I'm not going to let us lose a big client just because you're... well, a whore."

The words hit me like a slap in the face, but I just couldn’t stop the laugh that followed.

“Well, that took longer than I thought for you to start throwing names at me," I said, still chuckling.

"But it’s the truth now, isn’t it? Why should we hide it?” he sneered.

“Just remember that I’m your Sister-in-law.”

“Sister-in-law? Oh, come on. The way Rita puts it, she doesn’t have a sister anymore. How you’ve embarrassed her and ruined her entire social life. She’s got a gold digger for a sister now. Some people even think that because the two of you are related, she might be like you.” He paused, a smug look on his f
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No progress … they are just going round and round … !!!!!! I am hating it now .
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