Your Value Remains
“How much?”
“Two hundred million.
Maybe more.”
Her eyes shone.
“Then tomorrow we stop pretending.”
“The separation papers are already being drawn up,” Lucius said, and smiled.
“How much?”
“Two hundred million.
Maybe more.”
Her eyes shone.
“Then tomorrow we stop pretending.”
“The separation papers are already being drawn up,” Lucius said, and smiled.