pread, the signet ring catching light from the window. Faith could see
A translation, as if he needed to rende
"You taught me that too. Always have le
an stood motionless beside her, his face professionally blank,
USB drive. His thumb tu
g a timeline, looking for the moment he'd missed this developing. "The Mercer acq
information. In c
und in my desk-" His jaw
m irrelevant. That I should be grateful for whatever attention you choose to spare." Faith shook her head. "I don't car
, his voice flat. He looked at Julian,
It was a reasonable delay. A man like Branson
ian said, gatheri
s-walled conference room, Holly hovering nervously by the door, while Julian checked his watch. Ten minutes passed.
. Branson stood there, his expression
," he co
eplaced by something colder, more dangerous. Branson picked up the USB drive. He walked to his compute
rom his cheeks as he scrolled through page after page of analysis. Kincaid's fund had been thorough. They'd identifie
s sharp, lethal, like the edge of a razor, stripped of all pretense
usness." Faith moved to stand beside him, close enough to see the screen. Charts in red and black. Pro
he approached any due diligence. She could see him calculating-probability of leak, cost of defense, stock
" But he didn't sou
way with nothing. Kincaid gets no leverage. Your stock price stays stable. Or refuse,
projections, she thought, or cash flow analysis. His nail was bitten, she noti
losure terms. I want them expanded. She can'
m his briefcase. "Standard NDA, mutual protections, pena
oving slightly. Then he reached into his drawer and withdrew a pe
he click was loud
't look at her. "You have no
, Bra
etters he'd spent his life making valuable. Page after page, waivers and releases and
tched the pen hover, watched his throat work as
d. Final signatur
wall, leaving a black slash on the cream paint before clat
udible. "All of you. Take your pa
g copies, sliding papers into his briefcase with the speed of a man w
door, Faith paused.
ice low and steady. "Julian has your severance pack
new envelope Julian handed her. Then she turned and walked toward the main
just felt the weight of his stare
the time. "Sure, here's the modified sentence:"New York State requires both parties
napped up. "You
a
the room, at the empire that demanded his att
ou can explain to your board why the stock dropped forty per
e door. Her hand was on the han
ai
idn't
that might have been pride or might have been fear. "You think you've
fore her, gray and anonymous, leading to elevators an
" she said, and
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