From a Trip to a Toy
"Mr. Cosby, you're just in time! Harriet only won a plushie, yet she's insisting she won the grand prize and is making a fuss. You have to back me up!"
I stared at Vincent coldly. "Mr. Cosby, you owe me an explanation."
If he were willing to admit he no longer loved me, I would be willing to end things on good terms.
Vincent looked at me, took a deep breath, and said calmly, "Harriet, I know you've been working here for years, and you're upset about not winning the grand prize. I can compensate you later, but I won't let you take Katie's prize."
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