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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.

crisis that

shadow over her. He reached out to

ear, his

mind it one bit that I go out for drinks with her and allow her to have her way with me, or raise any demands of me? Are

alright with that?”

on, you’re a man. It’s good enough that you don’t force yourself on women. How could

blushing earlobes. “There is technically no difference between the desire a man has for a woman and the desire

Tyler, taking note of his tense jawline. His watch peeked out from the edge of

channeling her emotional

don’t have any other choice right now! All you can do is tread with caution. Anne isn’t even

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any other man?” Tyler

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response to Tyler’s question, even after thinking it

to be a fact.

were always filled with confidence whenever she looked

his wisecracking and said seriously, “Alright, then. Based on your thoughts, what should we do now? Anne has already made it clear that

tonight.”