A Restructuring
“No,” Harper said. “Close the door.”
Paige placed a flash drive on the desk. “Connor used my name for companies I don’t understand.”
Harper did not touch it. “Do you have an attorney?”
“No.”
“Then you should not speak to me.”
“Please.” Paige’s voice cracked. “He said the papers were for tax purposes. I signed because he told me it would prove I trusted him.”