Caroline Brought Her Three Children to a Newport Hotel After an Invitation Came in the Mail
Paige leaned over the edge of the drafting bench, watching Caroline’s face.
“Is it bad news about the studio lease?”
“No,” Caroline said, folding the heavy sheet along its original crease.
“It’s from Grant’s assistant.”
“Did they give a direct phone number for his attorney?” Paige asked.
“The letter says they’ll call me,” Caroline said.
She laid the white letter flat beside her layout ruler.
The formal tone meant Grant was routing her medical notice through his corporate channels, which meant his staff was actively handling the file.
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