Page 121 of The Thing About My Secret Billionaire

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ME

Don’t say that.

CHASE

Whatever you think is the right thing to do, Mill. We’re right behind you.

ME

Thanks, Chase. I have to try.

LEO

Guys. Does lunch work? Should Amelia book it?

OLIVER

Hold your horses, Leo. We need to sort out Miller first.

ME

I don’t need sorting out.

OLIVER

Look, mate. I just don’t want you to get hurt.

CHASE

Exactly.

ME

I have to try. I need to try.

OLIVER

Then we’re with you one hundred percent. Onwards!

CHASE

Well, I’ve seen you talk the supplier of stadium seats into a deal that must have left him losing money, so you must be able to convince this woman you’re not an assjerk.

ME

That’s meant to be a vote of confidence, right? I’ll take it as one anyway.

CHASE

I mean because of course you’re not an assjerk. You just did a thing that might have made it look like you’re an assjerk.

ME

Still not sure that’s helping.

CHASE

Oh for fuck’s sake, Mill. Go get the fucking girl!

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