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Engagement preparations

Seventeen.17.

"Mr. Lucas, Mr. Chris Dalton is here to see you." My secretary spoke through the intercom.

"Let him in," I replied in bewilderment. Chris Dalton. Senator Dalton's son. What does he want?

I had returned to New York and the first person I would attend to was a bloody fucker. I kissed my teeth.

He came in, walking around blithely before sitting down majestically like he owned the chair.

How rude! He didn't even wait to be offered one. Indeed he is a motherfucker.

I tried to repress my anger and forcefully let out a plain expression followed by an insincere smile.

"Hey, Chris!" I called.

"Hey! Lucas vanowen. CEO of Vanowen Groups." He replied in a mockery tone.

"Yeah, it's me." I gave a lopsided grin. I couldn't help but feel exalted and sycophantic.

His nostril flared up in anger but he said nothing.

We both fell into a staring contest, looking straight into each other's eyes like we were searching for something.

He scrutinized my office, gazing around.

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