“Miss Ellicot!” Brendon echoed. Dare you?” “Do you mean NOW?” “At the end of the session. The tall, blond boys, right?” “That’s them. “No, not that I know of,” Michelle replied, her still eyes not meeting Lucy’s. There he was, standing with a group of men who she presumed to be the other richest men in the world. He was a London man of business, spending a small legacy in Paris.
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