บท 67: Plastic dog food.

Sohal paced around his office calling his so called model for the 15th time but the line again got cut boiling his blood. He gripped his phone tightly in his hand. He is willing to become a mare agent for Binu when his brother is had already given him the entire company to run yet this little thing keeps playing hard to get!

Sohal wanted to throw his phone in anger just then Kirti walked in followed behind His manager. "I have a request." Sohal's mood was already sour so he replied with an impatient tone. "What? Say it quickly I am damn busy." Kirti gestured for him to take a seat first which made Sohal annoyed but he sat down nothing less.

Kirti "What work requires you to personally play some agent - agent roleplay with a model please tell me?"

Sohal snorted"You know it too brother I like him and I am just trying to get what I want."