The Billionaire Playboy's Regret (Lark and Max) novel Chapter 20

Lark climbed into the passenger seat of the sports car and tugged the seatbelt over her shoulder. She felt Max glaring at her, and she clicked the seatbelt in place looking at him curiously, “what?”

“I wanted to open your car door. You couldn’t wait thirty seconds?”

“It’s me, Max. You don’t need to open my car door.”

He grunted and put the car in drive and pulled out of the driveway he’d backed into. “Next time let me open it.”

“Where are we going?” she asked as the engine revved, and he shifted the paddle.

“I thought the nature preserve, if you have no objections?”

“Sounds good.” She nodded and looked out the window, feeling strangely uncomfortable and comfortable at the same time.

“I heard you’ve agreed to join your father’s company. He must be thrilled.”

“We both are. He’s always hoped I’d come back and join him and while I really wanted to make it on my own before I did, it feels like the timing is right.”

“You make it sound like you didn’t make it on your own.”

She shot him a sideways glance, “I wanted to make partner by thirty-five.”

“Life isn’t a sport with fixed goal posts, Lark.” Max shrugged. “Goals and plans change all the time. If you were meant to ever accomplish one singular directive only you miss out on all the exciting changes which can pop up.”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean if you don’t stop and reevaluate your plans as you grow and change then it means you miss out. Think about it. The person who made the plans to be partner at thirty-five isn’t the same person sitting in this car with me today. In all the time you were so vigilantly focused on your career goal, did you adjust it or tweak it to reflect the person you’ve become?”

“There was no reason to tweak it because it was what I wanted.”

“Based on what? A plan you made when you ten?”

“It’s been my dream since I was a little girl!”

“I wanted to be the hulk when I was a kid.” She rolled her eyes, and he caught the movement and nudged her. “Come on Lark. The dreams we have as kids aren’t the same as the ones we have as adults.”

“You wanted to be a scientist and you’re a scientist.”

“Yes, but I don’t simply focus on being a one-dimensional scientist. I am diversified.”

“Yeah, I’ve seen how you diversify.”

“What is that supposed to mean?” he questioned as they pulled onto the highway in the direction of the nature preserve. “Dad requested I look at your patents this week. There’s real diversification from your normal work,” she scoffed at him.

He chuckled, “I’m more than a simple s*x toy maker.”

“Right. You also do the research.”

He laughed, “I also work in cosmetics.”

“Cosmetics?”

“Yes. When Mori was in middle school she started really struggling with acne. It pissed me off all the money in the world my father has, and she was still getting these break outs and the girls in her classes were picking on her. I was going to school with a couple of medical students and got their opinions. Then eventually I started working with a couple of leading dermatologists. I created a full brand which is used exclusively in my spas.”

“I didn’t know this,” she turned to face him curiously. “Really?”

“Yes. The one thing which continues to inspire me, is how the women in my family are impacted by their biology. Yes, I made a fortune with s****I enhancement devices, but my heart and soul remain in the betterment of the lives of women.”

“Huh,” she was surprised by his revelations.

“I also,” he shifted gears again as they took an off ramp, “have been working as a silent partner for a company backing a dating app.”

“A dating app?”

“Yes. This woman I met at a fundraiser was telling me she was needing investors and I had her put together a presentation. It made sense.”

“A dating app?” she repeated her question. “You’re not really a techy guy, Max. You’re more chemical explosions and orgasms.”

He threw his head back and laughed, “the dating app, as I said, was more of an investment opportunity but it’s about providing safe dates for women.”

“How so?”

“Every person on the application needs to provide a criminal record check and references.”

“What?” she was stunned. “No way!”

“It’s an exclusive application and it’s being beta tested right now. Many of the issues we’re facing is the number of men who feel it’s a violation of their rights to be demanded to provide such things. Men are very entitled, especially when you’re dealing with men who have the minimum income requirement to sign up on the app.”