d out of the office, she
e caller ID and answered. The cheerful voice of Paige Harr
e! As the owner, you have to be there. Don't tell me y
nk in. "Not anymore," she re
r this! I kept telling you, Isaac was nothing but trouble. You're still
d and sat down on the
employees streamed out of the Golde
her resignation had already begun making the ro
ar? Madelyn
he the CEO's right-hand w
Now that he's got a new girlfriend
d her. That'
thundered into the plaza. The cars pulled off a perfectly coordin
dressed chauffeurs stepped out, bowed in perfect unison,
prise. These were the
e extravagant display, and astonish
efully crossed her long legs into one of the cars and set
ve with music, its dance floor overflowin
ing royal-blue backless gown,
d a bottle of champagne. "And congratulations on fi
ated her stunning curves. Her makeup was bold and flawless, a dramatic contrast to her
're right. I wasted far too much tim
had happened in the office, le
rd! Not only did he betray you, but he expects you to leave with nothing? He's going to regret this. I'm finding you
ynn's mind. Tilting her chin slightly, she curled he
er word, Paig
but moments later, a greasy, pudgy hand
found herself face-to-face wi
us. With curves like those, why not slip into a bikini and give us a
eyes turned
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