“You’re my…” he trailed off for a moment before continuing, “You’re my friend, business partner, and savior.”
“Which means I still shouldn’t care that you’re involved with other girls,” stated Arielle with a laugh.
Vinson held his head high. “In my circle of friends, we ask each other’s opinions whenever one of us has a girlfriend. That woman is not my type, and since you’re my friend, please don’t misunderstand.”
Arielle was at a loss for words. Somehow, part of her felt happy, but another part of her felt disappointed, and she didn’t know why she was having these feelings.
“Oh,” she replied in the end, not knowing what else to say. “You said you have something to ask me? What is it?”
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