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“I hinted at that,” she admitted.

Jesus.

And I’d thought Walter was fucking needy.

Dominick’s clients were proving to be so much worse. Rich, entitled, demanding little pricks, like Richie Star, who expected the world to just kneel at his feet.

I had zero patience for people like him.

“Friday … Friday,” I repeated as I pulled up my schedule and scanned the entire day.

I didn’t know why the fuck I was bothering. If I didn’t have an opening, there was nothing I could do.

Especially because the following day, on Saturday morning, Hannah and I were flying to Switzerland, where we’d be spending almost two weeks before I returned to LA for Jenner’s bachelor party.

If I was going to cave, then I’d have to meet with Richie before I left.

Goddamn it.

I knew the media was going to have a field day with this case.

It would be worse than the Kennedy trial.

“I don’t know why—I must be in the giving mood—but you can tell that asshole I’ll meet him here at seven in the morning on Friday. If he’s lat
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