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not hide her disapproval.
“This is the third investor briefing you’ve missed,” she said one evening outside his office, holding a tablet to her chest like a shield. “The board is asking questions.”
“Let them.”
“The media photographed your vehicle in the village twice.”
“So?”
“So your fiancée’s publicist called me. That’s what.”
Micah took off his jacket continue reading …
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