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These women all know what they are signing up for and they don’t care.
And right at this moment, I would give my right arm for him to take me home for some of his so-called intimate relations. I get a vision of the all the images of him with women from Google, and I cringe. Being one of those stupid girls is the last thing I need.
Stop it.
Don’t fall for this crap.
&nbs
p; He’s a player …and his game is strong.
I need to change the subject. “What do you do for work, Spencer?”
“Spence,” he corrects me.
“Spence.” I smile around my mouthful of food.
“I am an architect and I own a steel manufacturing company.”
I frown as I chew. “How do those two things merge together?”
“I used to design skyscrapers. In the designing process I found a niche in the market that wasn’t being met, so I designed a new form of steel. I now ship to most first-world countries, and I have around four hundred staff working for me.”
I smile as I watch him become all animated. He’s proud of himself. I raise my glass to him and he clinks it with his. “Well done.” I smile. “That’s amazing.”
“Thank you. It’s been hard work to get where I am. What do you do for work?” he asks.
“I studied law and commerce, and then I went to work for a cause my mother loved dearly. I’ve been there ever since.”
“You don’t use your degree?”
“No, unfortunately not.” I smile. “One day, hopefully, it will come in use. I have this wild idea that may come to fruition when the time is right.”
He smiles and pats the corners of his mouth with his serviette.
“And your family? Tell me about them,” I ask.
“I have a sister and a brother. My sister is a stay at home mother now, my brother a surgeon. My mother lives near London. I see them all the time.”
“And your father?”
“Is a piece of shit who I wouldn’t spit on,” he answers coolly. “I legally changed my name to Jones on my thirteenth birthday… my mother’s name.”
I sit back, surprised at his venom. “You don’t get on?”
“I hate him with a passion.” He sips his drink. “Next subject, please.”
“Oh.” I sip my wine, flustered by his hatred of his own father. I wonder what that’s about? I’ve never known anyone who despises their father.
“Tell me about your family,” he says, obviously desperate to change the subject.
“Well, I live on my father’s estate in my own house. ”
He smiles softly as he listens and continues to sip his wine.
“I have two brothers. Edward has a heart of gold but is so worried about my safety that it’s almost unbearable. Then I have a brother, William, who lives in Switzerland with his wife and baby.”
“William doesn’t work with your father?”
