"Love is like a mustard seed ; planted by God and watered by men. " - Muda Saint Michael
Angelo Le roux.
"Mr. Le roux, i assume Ms. Yasmine loved her gift." Seth questioned with a suggestive smile and honestly the gift was in my safe back at the apartment.
- she rejected it. you. it. you.
"She did." I nodded at him looking at the documents that he had set on my mahogany table.
"Mhm so do I also get an invite to the wedding of the year ?" He grimaced.
"What do you mean the wedding of the year ?" I furrowed my eyebrows.
"Well the engagement has been all over my new feed on twitter and even on snapchat." He said sheepishly.
"Oh.." I said with a sigh.
"Do I get the invitation ?" He asked once again.
"I will be sure to inform Yasmine." I concluded.
"Thank you so much Mr. Le roux." He said with a huge grin. "I will be coming with Tristan." He added.
"I know, you can't stay away from him not even for a second infact if I fire one of you, I should just fire both of you." I joked.