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.

”

responded to his obviously fake smile with a chilly,

simple to please a girl,” said Mercer, lounging back on the sofa, arms dr@ped over the

driven

about being right or

He spoke like an

inhaled from his cigarette,

you have any

let out a

began, “Alright, I’ll

work their magic! As they

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

intelligent, generous

”

words

a look with

two, get closer to them at the

find opportunities to trap them between you

it with

without uttering a word, lean in for a ki*s that leaves her feeling dizzy

No girl can say no to a

just about showing off your financial capability; it’s

definitely make a girl happy,”

crossed his arms, he

gaze on the two