Zuriel’s P.O.V.
When my company was about to introduce its product in the international market, an unprofessional client converted my enthusiasm to frustration.
“Walter Lockwood was Evelyn’s classmate? What are the odds?”
First, there was a line of possible suitors, as if her family was dying to kick her out of their house. And now this single dad, why every male was hovering around Evelyn?
“At least that poor girl is ready to support your lie. Appreciate it, Zuriel.”
We were discussing this serious matter on a video call. Aaron was back to praising her like his habit, his soulmate finding mission was terribly failed again.
“I will not squeeze her neck to death in sleep, Aaron. She will be paid reasonable for her service.”
He took a sip from the beauty’s neck in his lap and scowled.
