Leo Graham had never been so speechless in his life.
'What godforsaken corner did Susan Langley crawl out of? Was she some piece of hazardous waste that forgot to get recycled?'
He had been on the verge of successfully getting Josephine Grant confined to the Grant family estate, leaving him free to do as he pleased. But thanks to Susan Langley's meddling, the whole thing was now up in the fucking air again.
The thought of all the beautiful women at the nightclub, of the warm, soft bodies he'd enjoyed in recent days, nearly made him choke.
'If Josephine Grant gets out, won't I have to say goodbye to the nightclub?'
Susan Langley hadn't expected things to go so smoothly. "Shirley Thorne, are you messing with me?!" she said in disbelief.
'There was no way Shirley Thorne was this agreeable!'
Warren Grant also fumed, "Miss Thorne, don't push your luck!"
'He didn't believe Shirley Thorne was being sincere about letting Josephine Grant off the hook either.'
