“Who was that on the phone?” Rosie asked, after she returned to the bedroom.
“Oh, it was Arrogant BusinessMan of the Year,” Arianna grumbled and Rosie spit out the water in her mouth.
“What? Oliver called you? How did he get your number?” She queried, with a look of surprise.
“I don’t even know, when I asked him, he was like ‘I am Las Vegas' most eligible bachelor, one among the five richest in this city, do you think it would take more than five minutes to get the contact of the likes of you?” she mimicked.
“Huh?’
“I know right? He is so arrogant!” She spat.
“So what does he want?” Rosie asked and sat beside her best friend.
“Well he wants us to meet, I don’t know what he wants to talk about,” Arianna replied.
“I see… Did you consent?”
“Yes I did, he just sent
