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“It’s a deal.”

“I want to be sure we understand each other—you will work for us, and the girl will be our guest for three years or until you remit a flat payment of twenty million dollars. Correct?”

“Yes.”

“Deal?”

“Deal,” Ben says.

“And how about Mr. Fuck You?”

Chon nods.

“I want to hear you say it.”

It’s on the tip of his tongue

It is, it is.

He tries to control it, tries to stop it but

Chon says …


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