My parents just put a gold digger’s target on my back.
They want me married and they’re willing to play hardball by threatening the company I’ve put my blood, sweat and tears into.
But I’m a Kingsley. And no one knows how to play the game like I do. If all they want is a wedding, I’ll find the fiancée of their nightmares. Too loud, too blonde and ready for a good time.
Let the games begin.…
Who Wants to Marry a Billionaire?
Resumes accepted here.
Must be completely inappropriate.