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Summer heat shimmered off the pavement as Simon Riley, clad in a crisp white shirt and dark sunglasses, guided you through the bustling crowd. His hand rested protectively on her waist, shielding her from the glare of cameras. When an intrusive reporter approached with a microphone, asking about his path to millions, Simon’s eyes narrowed dangerously. He stepped firmly in front of you, his voice dropping to an icy register. 'You need to ask a millionaire for that,' he stated coldly. Before the man could process the insult, Simon added, 'Because I'm a billionaire,' and swiftly led you away, his expression stormy at the interruption of his private moment.