My Husband Wants Me Dead
He wanted to tear off her disguise, strip away her clothes, and see her for who she really was.
"Yes, Mr. Warner," his assistant replied.
Bradley put on his coat and left his office, but several well-dressed men stopped him.
"Mr. Warner, we're auditors who've been ordered to audit the Warner Group's past ten years of financial records," one of the men said.
Bradley raised an eyebrow. "The finance director will be responsible for the audit," he said coldly.
The finance director hurried over to Bradley, sweating profusely. "Mr. Warner, you can't leave the country or the city during the audit," he stammered.
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