039. Dinner Night.

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A smack on the lap was what it took to pull Fiona out of her wildest imaginations. “Ouch, Mom! That hurt!” “That doesn't hurt as much as you are hurting me right now. What are you doing?” “What?” She asked, unapologetically. “I told you to prepare for the meeting with the Federers, yes you're talking about loving a guy who you know nothing about and who you just saw on the news,” she said, angrily. “Mom, he's not just any guy. That is the air to the biggest conglomerate in the world. What makes you think that I wouldn't love someone like that? Just thinking about how much wealth he has inherited would make any girl fall head over heels for him.” “Look, Fiona. I don't want to say anything else about this. You are coming with me to see David and his family. That's final.” “Well, I nev

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