C95 Leo
I chuckled without clear humor when Lade wrote me a cheque. "When have I even taken a goddamn cheque from you?" I had to ask him.
"I want her," gave me a serious look which I only ignored and decided to pour myself a drink.
"And you can have her," I let the taste of the whiskey settle in after I took a gulp of it."One week from now, fifty million in cash and she's yours
