Chapter 110

Mr. Broadwing looked over at Charleston, "when I helped you build this empire; I never expected this from you; the blonde now got on her knees; please, mam, forgive me, I never made a mistake; the other two assistants bent down and followed her lead.

Get them off my blood shoes, "stand up at once." said Mr. Charleston; Mr. Broadwing shook his head as if he was disgusted at Mr. Charleston; you should start preparing to go bankrupt said, Mr. Broadwing.

So will you send me a message with your number? Then I could write it down.

That made no sense to Jamie. The logic of sending a message to write it down; why was phone storage there?

Sure I can do that, I guess; Jamie took out her apple 13 "so what is your number?"

John had this dumbfounded look on his face, "my number?"