Rudy remained silent, and inside, Charley cheered. It was as close to agreement as she was going to get out of him.
Today�s small victory achieved, Charley picked up her bag and headed for the door, tossing one last barb over her shoulder. "Call me when you boys are ready to stop measuring your dicks and start making a real plan. Until then, have a fan-fucking-tastic weekend!"
What a fucking nightmare.
By the following Wednesday, Dorian was little more than a caged animal on display, pacing his office while Aiden ushered out the corporate investigators they�d spent the morning trying to appease.
Lucien Armitage�s sons had sent them. In the wake of the attack on Charlotte at the fundraiser, they had new concerns about Dorian�s ability to, quote, "manage his competing priorities."
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