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If Hank Grayson had any brains, he'd know how to steer this scheme onto someone else's shoulders.

Nadia tapped her fingers lightly on the table. "So? Do you agree?"

"Give me some time." Hank Grayson hesitated for a moment, then stood up.

"And I hope you won't mention this to anyone else, Miss Bennett. Otherwise, it won't just be my reputation on the line." With that, he turned and walked away