Whatever He Asks (Writer For The Billionaire) - Plot & Excerpts
I have a phone call to make, though.” I stood up, unsteady on my feet as I grabbed my purse and a few other belongings. “Make it on the way up to my office.” Magnus whirled, and I hurried out the door behind him, the voices growing louder. I reached the elevator right behind him just as the call went through to the bar. “Hi, Rick. I'm quitting.” “What?” He sounded gobsmacked. “Yeah, I'm sorry. I'll explain more later. I got something I can't pass up.” “All right, sweetie. We'll miss you. I'll get your last check together and mail it to you. Drop your keys off this week when you can.” The elevator stopped in front of us, and we got on. “I will. Thanks for everything.” “Don't sweat it. Good luck, Mel.” “Thanks.” Tears gathered in my eyes as Magnus closed the elevator door.
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