leather chair and took

faith," Archer said, exhaling a cloud of smoke. He looked at Bridge

experience in non-profits. She has a very gentle public

n in mock horror. She bit the inside of her cheek until

t cried out, her voice cracking perfectly. "You'r

"It's a vanity title,

condescending smile. "You just don't have to come

ands. Her shoulders shook violently

or a full minute, sav

nds. The tears were still on her

"I'll give the bitch my off

she was about to ask for a

t said evenly. "Cash. Transferred fro

. "Are you out of your fucki

eeply. "Bridget,

lled out a thick manila folder and s

idea what all these red adjustment marks mean, but my lawyer took one look and said the Wall Street Journal would have

turned the c

ce dropping to a lethal whisper. "Let's see if you can ring the

The math was simple. A hundred million in cash wou

on a single, sha

going to vomit. He glared

and slid a piece of paper across the desk. It had th

Bridget smiled sweetly. "Isn

with rage as he plugged in his banking security key. He typed

ter, Bridget's

00 USD - Depo

a folder and tossed it into the trash can

" Bridget said. She turne

Bridget slept in a bed of her own making, wi