“My dad owns every law firm in this province,” the lawyer’s daughter laughed after ramming her brand-new Tesla into my old Subaru

to your board members for any unnecessary alarm. And I never publicly mention your daughter’s name in connection with what happened in that parking lot.”

“How do I know you’ll keep your word?” he asked quietly. “What’s to stop you from taking your pound of flesh and then burning the rest of us down anyway?”

“Because unlike your daughter,” I replied, continue reading …