What happens when a bet turn into a real romance?
The almighty playboy, Jerry, was caught up in his own world of fantasy. He was NYC's hottest billionaire, recognized and worshipped by many.

He fought the urge of wanting more than a one night stand from Cleopatra who had him on her blacklist of players.

When you keep pushing it away and it keeps coming back stronger, what is said to be done.

That was the case with Jerry and Cleo, Jerry always shoves it down her throat that she can't get rid of him, but she always denies it.

Would she be able to hide it, for how long, they were enemies but do enemies catch feelings.

It's all a bet Cleo, don't fall for his charming looks, she would say to herself.


 

Mistaken For A Prey

They got to the counter but couldn't find Jayboy, it was another guy standing there. She turned to her back and scanned her eyes through the busy gents and ladies, no one seemed to be Jayboy or Lucy in any of them.


'Where they really staff or they were all planted here by Ryan. How cunning can he be, hmph!' She thought endlessly, walking through tables and corners, if only she could see them then there would be a higher possibility that Jerry was somewhere around the club.


"What is wrong, ma'am?" Blair asked, showing the camera around.


"I'm having difficulty sporting Jayboy, I will need to question the staffs, keep the camera going." She told her and Blair nodded in affirmation.


This is what she likes about her job as a reporter, going to dangerous places and finding fun in it. Discovering stuff and unveiling secrets, her senior colleagues will die to be in this position.


Chapter 64 Reporter Blair