A billionaire's weakness

When I got on stage......with some of my fellow co-host(interviewer), I started my interview.“My name is maria Doug, as you all know this is America's network TV with me your host representing this channel globally.We are all about celebrity talks,memes,random tweet and the.....”.“Stop this nonsense” blurted out one of the producers.“I can see you did not take this interview very serious” blurted another. I felt ashamed. I knew I wasn't going to be taken seriously after all I was a mess that morning. With hot stream of tears pouring down my eyes I tried maintaining posture. I asked for a retake knowing I will never get this chance again even in another lifetime. They refused. I ran out crying, what was I thinking a low class like me wasn't going to make the cut. I have failed once again. I resorted to leave the establishment when I saw this godlike figure once again towering against me. Looking down at me with his dark but compelling aura. He asked, “what's wrong luv". Me feeling angry decided to take out my angry in him. I shouted with tears in my eyes “Get out, you're the cause of this. I don't know you but hell do I hate you.” Still looking at me he said gently with a command in his voice “What's wrong". I replied saying I lost a once in a life time opportunity and also narrated how I was looked down on by the interviewers due to my outfit. Him still looking at me puzzled said “come to office 228 tomorrow to grab a coffee with me I have a business proposition for you" and left almost immediately with no emotions in his voice while speaking.