Chapter One Hundred Forty Six

Gwen.

What the hell did this fucker just say? A marriage? He wasn’t seriously saying what I think he was saying.

“What do you mean Mr Arnold?” I asked leaning back on my seat so I could see the asshole's face properly.

“Oh gwen….can I call you that?” He asked.

With a very polite smile on my lips I shook my head, “No, you can’t call me Gwen here Mr. Arnold,”

“Oh….alright. Alright, Miss Gwen as I was saying marriage would make this deal better and more efficient. If our companies joined together by not only paper but a marriage then I think we would get the contract this year.”

He hates women who are in positions yet he is ready to use one to get to where he wants.

“What do you say, Miss Gwen, isn’t this a big opportunity for us? It would be a problem solved for all of us and we wouldn’t need to bother working too hard to get the contract from Baldwin Corp,” he was also lazy.

An arrogant, cocky, bastard sexist who also turns out to be a lazy mutt. Wow, how the hell is this one ru