"SIR, everything is settled. We can leave now," said a fair-skinned, bald man.
"Good. By the way, Drew, This is my girlfriend, Atarah," he proudly introduced. I just smiled and shook my head at what he did.
Her deal is good, and she's too interesting, plus she made me so happy. Why would I refuse her? Why wouldn't I give her a chance?
But I told myself that everyone should be treated equally, and there shouldn't be any favoritism. So why do I let Rare get ahead of me? Damn me. I'm really unfair.
"Doc, you're lucky! She's beautiful. Is she an angel?" Drew joked while looking at me and smiling.
"She's mine, Drew. Find yours. Tss." I turned my gaze to Rare, who frowned disapprovingly at Drew.
"Hahaha, Easy. Just kidding, sir. I knew from the start that she's 'the one' for you. You haven
