#Chapter113
For CC
CLYVE
/"WHAT THE BLOODY fuck?/" I closed the book. It was so funny when I might be the first one to buy Sindy Kate. I ordered online, then I realized it would take a day before it could be delivered to my office. Then I had to walk to the bookstore and fill in line because apparently, it was a best-seller.
I couldn’t be prouder for her that for a rookie author, she made it to the best-selling list.
Austen ignored me. I threw a pen to him just to catch his attention.
/"Fuck off, Linton. I am reading./" He didn’t even look at me.
/"You are a horrible company./"
/"You are a distraction./" He paused, then he roared, /"What the fuck?/"
I rose from my chair and sat beside him on the couch. /"Which page are you?/"
He raised his hand to warn me. /"Don’t. You, Collin the asshole forced her for a deal?/"
