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Stacey. Mr. Graves signed the contract, we have a new client.”
Looking around, I ask, “Where is Mr. Graves?”
“He left about an hour ago. He seemed quite happy. He didn’t even make any alterations to the original contract.”
“Congratulations, Dad,” I say as I smile to myself. “When’s the next potential client going to arrive?”
“Mrs. Roberts is scheduled to arrive tomorrow night.”
As I’m pouring my coffee I’m already thinking, in some wonderfully sinful ways, on how I can help Dad land another new client.
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