For Seven Years I Sent Forty Thousand Dollars Every January, Until Emma Finally Spoke
He smiled at Eleanor.
He pulled out the chair directly across from us and sat down.
Brenda opened her folder and set a blank wire transfer form on the polished wood between us.
She smoothed the edges of the paper flat.
Mark unbuttoned his suit jacket, rested his hands on the table, and looked at the transfer form.
“I appreciate you arranging a formal meeting, Arthur,” Mark said.
He adjusted his gold wristwatch.
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