When They Beg, I Rise!

Lemira glanced at Orion sitting beside her, feeling the temperature on her face skyrocket in seconds. She stuttered, "You got it wrong. He's not my boyfriend."

The owner chuckled, "I know, you young folks always say that. But he's quite a looker, isn't he?"

Blushing, Lemira returned to her seat, then Orion looked up, "What did the boss say?"

"Nothing, is there anything you'd like to eat?"

"I'm not hungry."

Orion wasn't much for the local fare. He noticed the owner had brought over a bowl of peanuts and a couple of cans of beer.

He frowned at Lemira, "Kids shouldn't drink beer."

"I'm of age, why can't I?"

Lemira felt she had every reason to celebrate today, having finally signed a contract with PixelStage, marking her financial independence. Orion moved the beer in front of her to his side, "No."

Lemira felt somewhat deflated.

Then, Orion's phone rang, and he stood up, "I'll take this call."

Watching his retreating figure, Lemira sneakily grabbed the beer.

If he said she couldn't drink, she was all the more determined to do so.

the roadside, answering

you wrapped up things

"Almost there."

we discuss your engagement with Ms. Sinclair, what

on the street, his tone chilly, "Let's talk when I get back. Focus on getting better for

a fine young woman, and she's been quite considerate, keeping me company while you're away. Since you don't have someone you like, why not marry someone who matches our

Orion's expression turned colder,

lips

but his

should rest and

for a while, he

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at his phone and sent a message: [Check on the recent activities of the Sinclair

solitary figure in the

turned back to Lemira, he found

brow furrowed as he walked over,

beer was taken from Lemira's hand, and she tilted her head to look at him, "I did. Is that

the table, it was clear she

quietly,

seemed

She wanted more, but I didn't serve her," the owner commented, noticing Orion's good looks