IN THE REMINGTON MANSION, August has finished clicking the send button on his keyboard— which makes the proposal to be sent to Katie’s email.

“Easy as pie,” he stated as he extended his arms and snapped his neck, lightly stretching it.

For him, the proposal he made was a piece of cake since he had an idea about the main problem already.

And he was certain that there would be another problem incoming that was just lying below the surface.

He told Katie earlier that he’ll send the proposal at eleven o’clock, but he managed to finish everything at ten. Maybe he had overestimated the problem too much.

Or maybe, he just had knowledge of something others didn’t know about, and that’s why he found everything easy.

'With power and connections, I was able to do anything I wanted,' he said at the back of his mind.

After a minute, Katie replied.

Katie: I always have a hunch whether a proposal is good or not. That’s my talent. And I think this is one of them!

A sly smirk showed on August’s face a