James' POV Checking my wrist watch and slowly gulping down the wine, I lifted my gaze at the bulky man sitting across from me.“Mr. Wellosco, did you hear me?” The bulky man who was my current top client, Mr. Whyte asked and I sighed.“One thing I hate in business is adding marriage in deals and you know that.” I rubbed my chin.He smirked, nodding his head.“You are right but I'm only a desperate father who wants to see his daughter get married and bear my grandchildren.” He spilled bluntly, locking his gaze with mine.“My daughter is approaching thirty five.” He began and his headline attracted my interest.“Over the years, she has been giving me different kinds of features she needed in a man, one thing or the other. But in this dire hour, she pointed at you. She wants to get married to you, that is why I'm using this marriage as a seal for our contract.” He meticulously explained to me and I nodded my head.“Must it be me? I have a good suitor for her. He has money, face and ever
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