Chase let out a dismissive chuckle. "Impossible. How could I possibly fall for her? My dream girl is sweet and soft, not like that broad-sharp-tongued and always ready to rumble. I'd rather be a bachelor for life than fall for someone like her. You really don't get it, do you? Your marriage is a sham. Better call it quits now."

Roger couldn't help but laugh with exasperation, "Even a blind man could see you're head over heels for Sasha, and here you are playing dumb."

"You think you've figured it out?"

"Absolutely!"

Chase, with his carefree swagger, snapped back, "Dumb asshole!"

And with that, he hung up the phone without a second thought, leaving Roger cursing under his breath.

and lighting it up, Chase

Sasha. He only looked after her for Clara's

with a roguish air and strolled into the clubhouse. Yet, almost

a burly man whose eyes held a lecherous glint. The man's hand crept around Sasha's waist in an

flame of anger ignited within Chase. He clenched his fists

my leave now." As she moved to slip away, Dexter's grip tightened on her wrist,

insinuation couldn't be clearer. This

"I'm sorry, Dexter, but I'd rather focus on my current project before I consider others. Perhaps you should ask someone

Sasha. Believe me, one call from me, and you can

heard of being blacklisted for turning down your offers, Dexter. Or

three months, and you'll be a star. Otherwise, get lost.

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