Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right by PASSION

Mercer’s gaze settled on Domenic.

His look was icy, yet calm.

Underneath, he had on a crisp white shirt, while a sharp business Waistcoat adorned his exterior.

His hands, with distinct joints, gripped the cigarette, showing the confident air of a successful businessman.

“Domenic, are you seeing someone currently?” Mercer asked, his voice tinged with nervousness.

As Domenic’s stare turned cold, Arturo gave Mercer a meaningful glance.

“I’d recommend not pushing too hard.

If you manage to upset this guy, you might find yourself banned in your industry!”

Mercer quickly covered his mouth.

“Arturo, you’re unusually talkative today.

Did some woman dump you?”

Domenic glanced at Arturo.

Arturo’s brows gave a little raise, and he chuckled, “How in the world could that happen? No woman has the power to dump me.

”

fake smile with a chilly,

to please a girl,” said Mercer, lounging

driven

care about being right or

spoke like an

inhaled from his cigarette, squinting

you have any

let out

began, “Alright, I’ll give you some

one, let those sweet words work their magic! As they say, love

smile to a girl’s face, kick things off by showering her with kind words and compliments

intelligent, generous – anything

”

these words

look with Domenic, who stayed cool and

get closer to them at

between you

it with a loving

a word, lean in for a ki*s

girl can say no to a man who splurges on

capability; it’s

steps, you’ll definitely make

he crossed

gaze on the