Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

"Thank you? Didn't you just say it's a win win? GT Group would also enjoy a share of the profits, won't they?" I retorted.

"Ha, you're always strictly sticking to talking business. How about dinner tonight? Let's celebrate this continual growth," he suggested with an awkward laugh.

I scoffed. "You're so confusing, you know that? Now you pose as a suitor, sometimes you seem jealous, sometimes passionate, sometimes flirty. Are you trying to make me fall in love with you, only to cruelly dump me and humiliate me after making me have my hopes high?"

There was a long pause then he erupted, "Damn, you caught me. My acting skills are seriously waning these days."

"There was never any skill in the first place. Your acting is as terrible as it has always been."

"You know me so well, Sydney."

I ignored his comment, "Besides, Doris already told me that you're currently dating the senator's daughter, Sandra."

At the mention of Sandra, Grace's head that has since been buried in the iPad snapped up.

now the trending thing right?" I smirked at the silence

filled with questions as she looked at me and listened to fragments of the conversation on

we're evenly matched. Do you not see that we are really meant for eachother?" There was

was thinking of the response to give to Mark when I heard Lucas' voice. My gaze slid to the glass wall of my office and I saw Lucas

I interrupted him, "This unnecessary phone call will end now;

look at Lucas. Then she turned to me and wiggled her brows. I threw

was another pause on Mark's end then he said. "My favorite

"Hm hm."

company for Grace and take a career

where I sat. The fluidity with which he related with my employees, the smile on his face...the delicious stretch of

do? I don't mind joining," Mark said in a playful tone,

girlfriends do together? What do you do