office, overlooking
rs. Wolfe, there's... there's someone downstair
is
ughter. They're... well, they're
nt outside my gleaming corporate building, Mia clinging to her side, both o
et them stay," I instructed my secretary. "Do n
w louder. She was
ing to ruin us! She wants to take everything
ring. This was going vir
oman, Mrs. Wolfe, she wants to take away our home, our livelihood!" Bella cried.
gasp went thr
a prop, to twist the narrative. She was painting me as the villain who wante
w, a desperate plea in her eyes. I
a halt. Graham. He jumped out,
you doing?!" he excl
is arms, sobbing. "Graham! She's t
's okay. I'm here." He shot a furious glance up at my windo
of a distraught family, unite
rcom. "Prepare the next round o
rm was
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