Paul 's pov
The metropolitan skyline from my workplace window. I can't sit still and pace like a caged lion, fists in suit pants pockets. “I'm not selling,” I tell Brooke a second time.
After unleashing those words, I feel my jaw relax, but I turn at Brooke and realize that my irritation has passed to him. We've argued 45 minutes.
He shakes his head and slams his hand. “Why? It's illogical!”
I don't anticipate you to comprehend.
“Why keep Dreams LLC? Everything else is gone. !”
“Henry Greenwood told me everything, sir. Morozov wants to buy your phone s*x enterprise. He's generous. This price is unmatched. Promise. Why not sell now?”
”You heard that this is the area's most lucrative phone s*x enterprise.”
“Paul, please! We both know. Phone s*x isn't sustainable. Teens desire web cam
