C12 An Offer For The Bad Billionaire
Quickly, she pressed a button on a brass bell on the table, and it gave out a strident, small sound. Carl appeared at once. He cleared the plates away but not before he had asked her if she had enjoyed the food. Lisa went out into the hot morning sunshine. Ahead of her, in the far distance, she could see the Courtland's livestock, horses and cows, all grazing on the vast
