Watching Darryl be so subservient to his model, Ben couldn't tell if the redhead was her photographer or her assistant! Either way though, Ben had seen enough. Watching this was a worse influence on a man than homeschooling him as a child using only Tyler Perry movies…
Hence, it was time to put this sick animal down. Ben snorted as he looked at Darryl. "You asked me if I'm going to beat you? Well, I told you once and I'll tell you again. You're going to lose today!"
"...How? To you and your model? Is that even possible?" The redhead chuckled. "Speaking of which, where is your little partner?
Ben glanced to the side and everyone followed his eyes. There, against the wall, was Charlotte gazing with intensity at her mobile phone. "Die for me!"
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*Cough* 'She must be playing PUBG again…' Ben turned back to Darryl. This wasn't the best moment to compare women…
