e of the luxury resort. Bradley lay on a lounge chair
tiny bikini. She walked over, dripping water
hifted his weight, pull
ut she quickly hid it. She picked up a piece of sli
his private cell phone vibrate
en. It was his mother,
urrowing instantly as his mother
at the family estate for three days! How
t his champagne spill
antrum in the Manhattan apartment. He never imagined
other and hung up. A strange, suffo
ry again?" Kristal asked sof
pened his contacts and dialed the nu
d, robotic female voice spoke: "The number
d. He stood up, walked to the edg
. She hadn't just blocked him. She
nger rushed to his head. His fingers grip
d his executive assi
" Bradley barked into the phone
Connor called back.
s completely empty. The
k all her personal clothes. It lo
in Bradley's ears. That woma
o the suite. He ripped off his robe a
him. "Bradley, what's wrong? W
dercloud. "The trip is canceled. We
, reaching out to grab his
without a second of hesitation
ver the phone, ignoring Kristal entirely. He co
ushed out, her fingernails diggi
Elliott Capital logo tore through the Europ
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