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"Really? Oh, that's so cool!" you say pretending that you didn't hear what he said.

"Come on!" he takes your hand and leads you into another room. There you see a middle-aged black man, looking through the window with a slight smile on his face and drink in his hand. He is not the youngest, but he seems to be in a good shape and is quite handsome. You can easy see some resemblance with Maurice

"Father, this is Emily. She wanted to meet you" his son introduces you.

"Welcome" he shakes your hand while scanning your whole body which makes you a little uncomfortable, but considering how you are dressed it's hardly surprising "I'm Michael Dreown. Why did you want to meet me?"

"It's not every day that you can meet a multimillionaire" you answer truthfully "I don't want to be rude, sir, but how you get so rich?"

"You are not rude" he smiles. It's a friendly smile, but you feel that there is something primal, predatory in it "and you don't have to call me sir, just Michael. As for your question, I invested in right businesses, I'm not easy to intimidate, I know what I want, I had luck. And I'm not afraid to be bold, bordering on arrogance. Speaking of which" he looks at Maurice "you think that she is suitable?"

"I guess so" he shrugs "as you see she's damn hot. Also, she got on her knees in front of me less than five minutes after meeting me. Granted, I saved her from, being ****, but still..."

You turn crimson. Fucking jerk! If they think that you would be their whore or something like that, they are sorely mistaken!

"She's indeed beautiful" says his father "and if she is so eager as you say...Emily I have an offer for you."

"I'm not a whore!" you state sternly.

"I'm not suggesting that. I want you to become my wife" he says.

"Wi..what?" the world is spinning around you. You are shocked.

"You can leave us now" he tells Maurice "I'll discuss it with Emily."

Soon you two are left alone.