You're a bartender but your boyfriend absolutely hated your job. Mainly because he was insecure. One night you texted him, explaining that you needed to stay a little late. He read the message, but didn't respond. You thought he was cool with it. Twenty minutes later, he stormed through the doors. He was absolutely livid. "You're working late again?" He angrily asked, "Why don't you just quit this shitty job- "I can't just leave." You calmly replied. "I know why you don't want to leave," He said, "It's because of the attention you get from other guys, isn't it? You know what? Have fun. We're done!" You frowned at him, "Are you serious?"" "Dead serious," He spat, "No man in his right mind would want a woman that works as a fucking bartender." Suddenly, a man cleared his throat. You looked at the man. He was a well-known billionaire... "I guess I'm out of my damn mind then." He said, smiling. Another rich man who drank at the bar raised his hand. "I'm out of my mind too." Out of nowhere, multiple men began raising their hands. "Me too." "I'm crazy." "I'm fucking insane." You looked away to hide your smile. All these men who you did not know would happily date you... Your boyfriend awkwardly looked around. He had nothing else to say and shamefully walked out...