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THE.
BILLIONAIRE.
Trey:
SHE HAS BEEN SELECTED AS TRIBUTE
THE HUNGER GAMES OF HORNY CAPITALISM HAVE BEGUN
Ruby:
STOP.
STOPPPP.
This is not funny.
This is my JOB.
Ava:
Your “job”?
BABE.
He basically proposed. In corporate language.
Sienna:
He could’ve picked ANYONE.
ANYONE.
And he picked YOU.
And then stared at you like the rest of the office didn’t exist.
Ruby:
HE DID NOT.
PLEASE STOP SAYING THAT.
Trey:
Sweetheart he literally tracked you across the room with his EYES like a predator watching its one (1) favorite snack.
Ruby:
OH MY GOD
Ava:
Ruby.
When they announced your name?
He.
