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CHAPTER FIFTEEN

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“She can’t be serious.”

“I believe she is.”

“Then tell her there’s absolutely no way she’s getting that.”

“I was planning to,” I sighed softly, letting a hint of disappointment color my voice. “But it’s a little difficult to walk away from a ten-billion-dollar investor.”

There was a pause.

“Ten billion what?”

“Yes, Clyde.” I let the number settle between us like a weight. “She’s putting in thirty billion.”

Silence.

“You’ve heard of Paul Sinclair, I assume?” I continued calmly. “She’s his legiti
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