C37 A Scuffle

Marie sat lazily on a couch in the facade. Her stomach had started to bulge. She looked into her phone repeatedly like she was waiting for a call. The call came and she picked up with a broad smile.

"How was it?" She asked. "It was a success, but we have a constraint. They want to go for the same data you sold to Lense Clinic," Luke said from his end.

"No way