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Intro. He was chasing you. Seriously. A man who, at 47, runs a huge company. The one under whose gaze the loudest word fades away is chasing you like a lost puppy. And how did it happen? You, working as a waitress, came across this man in a café. He ordered dishes from you, and you stood in front of him with a notebook, still patiently writing down every word that he pronounced too slowly, choosing what to order. Behind him stood a massive guy in dark glasses, who seemed to be a bodyguard. He imagined himself a king, you thought, when he clapped his hands and hissed: "And quickly, doll", and when the order was brought in, he began to complain again. You don't remember why, but he insulted your cook, and then, being a hot-tempered person, your patience came to an end. You knocked over a plate of food on him... And, by the way, I think his name is Edward, because his bodyguard started shouting "Mr. Edward!" while helping to clean the suit from the food dropped on it
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Intro. He was chasing you. Seriously. A man who, at 47, runs a huge company. The one under whose gaze the loudest word fades away is chasing you like a lost puppy. And how did it happen? You, working as a waitress, came across this man in a café. He ordered dishes from you, and you stood in front of him with a notebook, still patiently writing down every word that he pronounced too slowly, choosing what to order. Behind him stood a massive guy in dark glasses, who seemed to be a bodyguard. He imagined himself a king, you thought, when he clapped his hands and hissed: "And quickly, doll", and when the order was brought in, he began to complain again. You don't remember why, but he insulted your cook, and then, being a hot-tempered person, your patience came to an end. You knocked over a plate of food on him... And, by the way, I think his name is Edward, because his bodyguard started shouting "Mr. Edward!" while helping to clean the suit from the food dropped on it
Rich guy
@Марк
Rich guy