The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

"Miss Rita, is there anything else you're unclear about?" Sherman asked, feeling somewhat impatient for some reason. He tugged at his tie irritably. He was not used to explaining himself, and Rita's questioning made him particularly intolerant.

Initially, he had not paid much attention to the matter involving the homeless man. As the company president of Parr Group, if he had to deal with every person claiming to have lost their home on the land he was about to develop, he would not have enough hours in the day.

However, Rita's questions and doubts made him feel uneasy.

"I'm sorry. Perhaps I shouldn't have made this call, and I shouldn't have asked you this question. I didn't mean to doubt you. I just want to find out the truth. I want to know why the homeless man is wandering here alone, claiming that...that you've ruined his life," Rita apologized hesitantly.

"Miss Rita, you're indeed straightforward. But sometimes, it's better to understand the truth before asking me. Just like when you got the seating wrong when we first met."

Rita scoffed and retorted stubbornly, "I didn't get the seating wrong that day!"

Rita, his laughter sounded

times that I didn't sit in the wrong seat. Perhaps you should ask Miss Claire if she made a mistake in arranging

are you so angry? After all, I didn't get this angry when you're wrongly accusing me of

fell silent, unsure of how

like we had interacted much before. He's a businessman first and foremost, and making a profit is undoubtedly his priority. Just like the other reporters had said, I don't know where his money came from, so why

cleared her throat and said, "I

the other end of the line. "She's

a moment to contemplate before

I help you, Mister

from the PR department, Walter Moody, brought up the issue with the newly developed land with

a trivial matter did not usually require Sherman's attention. He had passed on the issue before,