CHAPTER 80

“Can I help you?”

“Yes, you can. What floor is Mr. Stone’s office on?”

“Floor forty-seven, madam, but I’m afraid you’re not allowed there unless you have an appointment. He’s in a meeting.”

“It’s okay. I’m his girlfriend. He’s expecting me.” I smiled convincingly and headed toward the elevator. Yeah, his girlfriend who didn’t know where his office is. Super convincing, Gina.

Still. Meeting or no meeting, this shit gets sorted today.

I took deep breaths as the elevator took me to the top floor. It was all glass doors and walls up here, and it took me seconds to find the boardroom George was having a meeting in.

I pushed the main doors open and walked right past his receptionist, who did her best to stop me. I ignored her calls of “Mis

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