Bruce's jaw clenched as he watched his phone ring silently.Ava rarely called him, let alone twice in a row. He tucked the phone into his pocket, returning his focus to the meeting. He wanted to be done already.“What exactly are you saying?” he asked, not hiding the annoyance in his tone.Tony's mother turned to him. “Settlement, Mr Fox.He scoffed, but before he could speak, Tanner beat him to it.“Let me get this straight,” Tanner said, leaning forward. “You want us to settle you because your son rolled into our establishment?”She frowned. “That's the thing. Why did you say rolled in?”“Because he did roll in.”“Don’t we get credit for making your son comfortable?” Leo asked.Bruce's gaze shifted to Tony. The young man sat in his wheelchair, his face flustered with embarrassment as he stared in silence.There were six people in the meeting room: Bruce, Tanner, Leo, Tony, his mother, and their lawyer.“I think every establishment should accommodate people with disabilities,” the l
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