At her words, Harrison finally noticed Mia standing behind her. His expression faltered. Mia was glaring at him, looking like she wanted to tear him to shreds, but holding back, clearly afraid of messing up her friend's plan. So. That's one. No, yes. She just threw a contract at him. Sign and stamp it. Harrison's face broke into a wide grin as he caught the folder. Oh, Miss Wembley, you and Reina, you two are friends again. He glanced over the contract. It was a joint project on new energy, requiring his researchers to deliver results to Mia's company within a month. The catch, which was buried deep in the fine print that only a professional could spot, was the penalty for failure: ten times the contract's value. A whopping $20 million. Harrison barely skimmed through it and, blinded by the potential payday, immediately grabbed the company seal and signed his name. Then he said with a smug smile, Mia, you should come over to the house more often. And Reina, you really should kn
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