The Billionaire’s Desire: Owned By Him
Minimizing, economizing, mitigating—Nat didn’t care.
Where’s the savings?” Nat interrupted.
The man swallowed. “Reallocated.”
“To where?”
Silence.
Nat nodded once. Only his face gave him away. He had squandered it. Nat sacked him right away.
Now, Attorney Stevens and the in-house lawyer, Mary Rogue, sat down. They looked sharp in corporate suits. Mary’s face was all bones, angular like an athlete—tall and slender, limping.
Opposite the attorneys was Attorney Vanessa.
“No pleasantries,” she said. “We’re filing in four jurisdictions. California, New York, Illinois, and DC. Friendly courts. Plaintiff pools are forming.”
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