Hired Bride of the Lycan Billionaire
When Gwen clears her throat as a cue for me to speak, I turn to her and smile, “I didn’t know you work as an assistant to an agent. Does Dad know? Because I think you told him you were working somewhere else. I just don’t remember where.”
Her smile gets plastered on her face. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Okay,” I just say, pretending to look around when in reality, I just want to wallop her head and run downstairs to tell Mikhail to get out of here. “Do you get commission when Jane makes a sale?”
“Yes,” Gwen says, trying to make her tone light but her annoyance is simmering to the surface. “Yes, I do make lots of commission.”
“Okay,” I say again, this time not adding anything m
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