“How was the date yesterday?”
The red palm print on my cheek spoke for itself along with the stormy expression on my face. Unfotunately Felix couldn’t see my expression over a voice call.
“Anyone who claims that females are relatively fragile creatures should try getting slapped by one. This palm print might become permanent!” I hissed in response, still not completely over the humiliating incident.
The pompadour loving investor guffawed long and loud without consideration to my bruised pride. Good thing I was prepared for such a reaction and held the dialler a distance away before it could cause some serious hearing damage. I stared at the massive pile of paperwork and vaguely remembered the reason for my call. While my plans for the business proposal are nearly finished, the official
