Jace Pierce didn't like hearing that, and neither did Kane Townsend.
What's called sophistry?
She was just telling it like it is.
"Bottom line, you just don't want to take responsibility for me," Jace Pierce said with a lazy demeanor and a leisurely tone, "Anyway, whether it's this responsibility or the blame, you have to carry it."
"..."
"So, say what you want, as long as you're happy, just be responsible," Jace Pierce shamelessly flirted.
"..."
Kane Townsend found, Jace Pierce was getting more and more shameless.
When they first met, he seemed frivolous, now he can't bear to look, a grand young master, completely shameless.
"What's the use, I can't work for you anyway," Kane Townsend thought.
That way he wouldn't have to worry about Jace Pierce clinging to him.
Unfortunately, not everyone is a business goddess like Autumn Blaine, she has no background in finance.
"Who wants you to work for me, am I that kind of guy who bullies women?" Jace Pierce said righteously.
