The Receptionist Handed Me a Vendor Badge at My Own Sister’s Engagement Party – Updated Stories

“I’m not here to talk about Keith’s remorse,” I said, my voice steady and calm. I directed my gaze at Denise. “I’m here to talk about business.”

Denise’s perfectly sculpted eyebrows rose slightly. “This is a personal matter.”

“Is it?” I asked. I slid a single sheet of paper across the table. It was a printout of the home page for Marrow Industries.

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