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” she demanded. “Gerald, who are these people?”
“Mrs. McNab,” Vincent said. “I’m Vincent Callahan. I have documents regarding McNab Industrial Holdings that you and your husband need to see immediately.”
He paused.
“Shall we step into the ballroom, or would you prefer I announce this in the lobby?”
My mother’s face went white.
Vincent walked into the Venetian continue reading …
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