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"You are my Harry"

With her unmistakable, watery eyes augmented, Arosh speak scoldly, "Is it amusing to menace a young lady like this, Mr. George, the enormous president? Do you accept I could warn you toa tattle magazine?"

"Ha ha.." A profound giggle rings over Arosh's head. Kevin sneers and says, "I can be extremely receptive to tell you that in Y City, no magazine thinks for even a second to distribute my gossip!"

Arosh attempts to get away yet her feet resemble trees with roots and she can't move. Her psyche is in a fierce struggle. Assuming that she stays, it implies she acknowledges all the unreasonable requests of this wiped out man!

Escape? No, no!

Assuming she takes off, what might befall her Dad? What about my mom and my sister? Her family will fall separated!

Contemplating this, Arosh has the courage. She raises her head immovably and grins somewhat at Kevin.

"President George, what are your terms?"

"Be my paramour till I am fed up with you!"

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