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Chapter 5
top-floor boardroom absorbed the sh
ed black suit. She walked in
ss the oval mahogany table was Jo
er left wrist was wrapped in a thick white ban
hair. He stood in front of Jocelyne, glarin
her chair opposite them. She sat do
e polished wood table. It landed
do this?" Her voice trembled perfectly. "You're destroying thi
cut through the room like a blade. She didn
d out a stack of glossy 8x10 photographs
right in fron
o, exactly one hour before the hit-and-run. She was chugging ch
She lunged forward, her bandaged han
ip of her metal pen down hard, pinning
our estimated blood alcohol content at the time of t
ing to see the photos. Jocelyne frantically p
re was no motherly warmth left. Only the col
an used, "the scandal will cause the Ware Group's stock to plummet by at least twel
y stunned by the flawless, ruthless
osing her grip on her audie
hysterically. "You photoshopped
tched Jocelyne's meltdown with the detache
pies," Annabelle said casually. "If I don't cancel
rom her chair. Her elbow knocke
ntly across her pure white cashmere
er hands and ran out of the
" Leo yelled, c
mother, his young face contorted with
he looked down and start
, a small security camera bl
an sat frozen in front of his monit
't recognize the ruthless, terri
s hand snapped in half. The j
e wall. He stormed out of his office
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