He looked at the short, bald Asian man who sat across the table, a revolting man, but nevertheless one he needed…for a while longer. James drummed his fingers on the table. “So, do we complete the deal or just kill her?” Nguyen frowned. His eyes said he was calculating, slowly, the only way this man could calculate. “She almost single-handedly dismembered our business. We will lose fifty million dollars this year because of Jennifer Akihara, Mr. James. She must pay, but we must be paid also.” “One correction, Nguyen. It’s Jennifer Brandt now. You were not supposed to let that happen.” James watched as Nguyen’s forehead wrinkled. Nguyen sighed. “Too bad we couldn’t have taken her before the wedding. Things got a little too hot in Seattle. But no harm done. We took her in Maui instead, right after she arrived. Given her worthless religion, she’s still salable as unused merchandise.” A smirk bent his lips. “Maybe her Christianity is worth something…to us.” His smirk sickened James, but he remained silent and allowed Nguyen to make his point.
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