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on the table.
“Hotel receipts. Hidden transfers. Inflated valuations. Investor misrepresentations. And eight years of documented abuse.”
Monica stood, furious. “You recorded us?”
Jasmine looked at her mother’s necklace around Monica’s throat.
“Yes.”
Two officers entered next.
The guests recoiled.
Evelyn pointed toward Sebastian. “Mr. Holloway, there are also continue reading …
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