“Yes, sweetheart.”
Outside the building, a black SUV waited at the curb. The driver stepped out immediately.
“Mrs. Bennett, Attorney Dawson asked me to take you straight to the airport.”
Adrian rushed out behind me.
“Dawson? Who the hell is Dawson?”
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“Yes, sweetheart.”
Outside the building, a black SUV waited at the curb. The driver stepped out immediately.
“Mrs. Bennett, Attorney Dawson asked me to take you straight to the airport.”
Adrian rushed out behind me.
“Dawson? Who the hell is Dawson?”