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Chapter 93

Author: CJ Fantasies
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•Juliet’s POV•

I looked at Eric with curiosity. The seriousness in his voice made me wonder what he wanted to tell me. I dropped the document on the table, giving him my full attention.

"Miss Ryder, I don't think James Grigs is who he portrays himself to be. He might be our top customer, but I don't trust his behavior," Eric said.

"Why do you say that?" I asked, still watching him closely. I noticed the hesitation in his eyes.

"During the dinner party at your place, I overheard him on a call with someone. I think it was his father, and he was talking about claiming something by force from someone," Eric explained.

I didn't say a word for a while. I took a deep breath.

"Eric, I know you're concerned about me and the company. But I don't want you to assume things," I said in a calm voice. "James’s dad died when he was a little. I'm sure you must have misunderstood or overheard something else."

"Miss Ryder..." Eric started to say something more, but I cut him off.

"We will not have this
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