Ryker's POV "You know it's my company, right?" When Heiji and I got out, we went straight to the garage, where I dropped him off. I put my hand in my pocket while staring at Heiji. He smirked and then put one hand in his pants pocket. "Yes, I know," he says. "Why did you accept the offer? You know me, you know Claire." "So what?" Heiji said. "I'm a model, and I'm working. Your staff approached me and offered me a job, so I accepted." "Why are you doing this?" "Dude, subete wa Kurea to anata ni kankei ga aru to omoimasu ka?" Heiji said. "I don't know why you are so paranoid. I feel that I threaten you." "Why do I feel threatened by you?" "You tell me why I threaten you?" Heiji stared at me. "I'm not threatened. I'm pissed off. You always stick to my wife's nose." "If you're not t