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“What’s the matter now?” Rachel asked, confused.

“Rachel, are we here to talk business or to sell my body?”

Rachel’s mind was still on areas of improvement in the proposal; she was mumbling to herself on ways to cut the cost of investment.

Tyler’s brows were furrowed, the light from the floor–to–ceiling windows reflecting off his face. He tapped his fingers against the table.

“Rachel!”

Rachel finally snapped back to attention as she picked up from where they last left off.

“We’re here to talk business, but you should know better than I do why Anne wants to work with us. Is she

here for the project? She’s here for you. The proposal is critical, but you’re even more critical. If you don’t

make her happy, she can choose not to sign the contract, no matter how good the proposal is.”

Rachel’s perspective on the matter stood in stark contrast to that of Tyler’s.

Tyler was looking at it from an emotional angle, but Rachel was being rational about it. She had one goal

in mind, and that was to secure the deal as quickly as possible.

the crisis that Tyler’s company was facing right

a shadow over her. He reached

her ear, his movement gentle

good looks to prove my merits at work? Or do you not mind it one bit that I go out for drinks with her and allow her to have

alright with that?”

his hot gaze. “Come on, you’re a man. It’s

chuckled, his warm breath tickling her blushing earlobes. “There is technically no difference between the desire a man has for a

what Tyler meant. She looked at Tyler, taking note of his tense jawline. His watch peeked out from the edge of

started channeling her emotional

Anne isn’t even afraid of being taken advantage of by a

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I any other man?” Tyler

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was stunned; she had no response to Tyler’s question, even after thinking it through. That

to be a fact.

eyes were always filled with confidence whenever

“Alright, then. Based on your thoughts, what should we do now? Anne has already made it clear that she

tonight.”