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She shrugged, lifting her hands palms up. “What? You don’t even know what I mean by visitation rights.”
He stood up, lifting her with him. “But I know you and we are not going to discuss this. You need to sleep, anyway.”
He went to set her down on the bed but she wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. “I know that’s not how you do business, but just think about it. If Mr. Torino feels like he’d have—”
He tugged at her arms. “Goodnight, Riana!”
She tightened her hold on him and went on. “—access to his lifelong dream then it would soften him up. Keep him as a manager or an advisor.”
Allan chortled. “Why don’t I just dig a hole and pour all the money I’m using for the acquisition into it?” She pulled his hair and he winced from the pain. “Damn it, Riana! What was that for?”
“If you take
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