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Amber did so without setting off any alarms. What do you want?”
Turning back to the table, she reached into her bag, pulled out several sheets of paper, and laid them on the surface. “Huh?”
“I will need you to escort me to the lobby. “I… understand,” Amber said, relatively sure she wouldn’t get any more information from the man. Gerrard.”
“Christ,” Castor guffawed. She never entirely understood why so many people were so free with eye contact. My firm is interested in continuing the relationship between you and Mr. The spacious lounge would have been impressive if such things had impressed Amber. The man immediately grabbed for his throat, his mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water as he pushed away from the table. “I understand your need for caution. They’ve expressed an interest in filling the void left by your partner’s… ehm… demise.”
“Thanks,” Castor said, still not moving. However, with Mr. “Huh?”
“I will need you to escort me to the lobby. Highly inefficient, incredibly expensive, and an eyesore if Amber were to be asked. If you wish to be a free man with more money than you could ever hope to spend, please sign the forms. A few wet wipes later, Amber Bell looked like a completely professional woman who had not just committed either first or second-degree murder.