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“Nonsense,” Amber said. The reaction was expected. Instead of enjoying one of the loungers, Amber went to the small square table and sat in one of the seats. It had squash courts, comfortable beds, indoor butterfly gardens, and Michelin-quality cuisine. “You’re not Bianca,” he said, stopping short as he looked at her in confusion. “Hm,” Amber said, her lips tightening as she stared at the sign. Gerrard gave you and sponsor efforts to have you exonerated.”
That made Castor sit back in his chair, his eyebrows raised in disbelief. “Have a seat. Despite the blood on the clothes and papers, she packed them, preferring not to leave them behind. Once you’re satisfied, call for backup and report Mr. All we would require is your signature for the new contract and information on where the ledger is. I put it in the lining of a photo of me and my wife in my office.”
“And where is the photo now?”
“Still in my office, I assume,” Castor said.
