Page 76 of Devilish Debt
Smug asshole all but villainously cackled when I might’ve mentioned finally understanding how hard it is to keep up with two people instead of one.
Karma came to my side when my godchild started wailing, forcing him to cut the call short; therefore putting a quick end to his impish taunting.
Marshall-Green waits until I lower my club and face him to declare, “What you’re asking is unprecedented, Mr.Garcia.”
“It’s not,” is insisted alongside my sliding out of the way for him to have his turn.
“It-”
“Occurred with Penn in Bucharest.”
Marshall-Green clears his throat during his approaching of the fake grass area.
“Denisof in Helsinki.”
He wordlessly plunks a yellow ball out of his bucket.
“Luchkov in Budapest.”
“You know quite a lot of non-public information in regard to the company and its operations,” murmurs the white polo sporting male as he gingerly balances the object on the tee.“Source?”
“Unimportant,” I casually shrug off while retreating in the direction of the small glass table where our personal server is waiting for requests.“However, whatisimportant, is knowing that going after a member of law enforcement’sonlydaughter will not bode well for younorFyght or Flyght.”
“We’ve dealt with messier.”
“I’m aware.”Waiting until post swing to proceed is easy.“Governors.Senators.CEOS.CFOS.”
He turns towards me to display an arrogant grin.
“New money.Old money.”
“You did your homework.”
“That’s the only way I enter negotiations, Mr.Marshall-Green.”
An impressed hum is followed by him waving an open palm to imply it’s my turn.
“And hadyoudoneyours,” my frame remains unmoving,“you would have it in your files that your assignment happens to be one involving the daughter of an acquaintance, the daughter who I am quite close to, meaning anything he might want orfathomneeding I willpersonallyprovide.Yes, dealing with those in law enforcement may be theoretically neater than that of a politician, but dealing with a grief-stricken father assisted by a vengeance led counselor will be far,farfrom clean.”
At that Marshall-Green twitches a glare.“What exactly are you proposing?”
“Cancel the contract you currently have and accept one from us.”
“The current contractor holder isn’t the type you simply…” his finger rolls around, clearly searching for the correct phrasing, “forgo.”
“Yes, royalty does have a tendency to pout when they don’t get their way.”
“How did you-”
“Butswitching from one royal member to another – particularly when they’re siblings – is merely just another Tuesday for them.”
He locks his grey glare onto my brown.“Terms?”
“My client is asking that you cancel hers-”
“Obviously.”
“-and switch toactivelykeeping the target alive.”
