With Dylan handled, I turned to Mandy.She was huddled in the corner, shaking.She'd been the loudest one all night.The second I looked at her, she went stiff. Tears filled her eyes."Willow—no, Ms. Whitford!" Her voice cracked. "I'm sorry! I was jealous because you're prettier than me, so I ran my mouth. Please, just let it go."I pulled out a chair and sat. "Mandy, didn't you say your fiancé works in building materials?"She froze at the random question, then nodded. "Y-Yeah... His name's Logan Pratt. He owns a building materials company...""Oh." I nodded. "Logan Pratt."I turned to Alex.He got it instantly and checked his tablet."Ms. Whitford, Logan Pratt's company is a second-tier supplier for Evermont's real estate projects. Eighty percent of its business comes from us."I nodded, a faint smile on my lips. "What a coincidence. Your fiancé's entire livelihood depends on me."Mandy went white.She knew it.One word from me, and his company was done.Right then, th
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