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gerly around the desk and picked it up. "Hello."
A voice like thick plush said: "Good evening This is T. Ballard Bestwyck. May I speak to Heloise?"
Well said Melissa [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], no.
I beg your pardon?
You can't speak to her. I meanshe can't speak to youwhich amounts to the same thingdoesn't it?
I don't think you understood meyoung woman. I am T. Ballard Bestwyck. I'm the president of--
I know. I work for you.
What was that?
I teach at the university.
What's your name?
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Melissa Gregory.
Wellit's about time?
What?
said Melissa blankly.
I was just calling Heloise to apologize for your brazen behavior. Now that you're up thereyou can do it
yourself. And you'd better be very humble about ityoung woman. There's a moral turpitude clause in your
contractand if you don't let other women's husbands alone you're going to find yourself involved in a serious
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situation.
The line suddenly crackled. T. Ballard Bestwyck hadn't hung up. There was no dial tone. The line was dead.
Melissa turned her head slowly to look at Trent.
What's the matter?
Trent demanded.
Somebody--cut the line.
The lights went out.
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Melissa cried. "OhEric--"
She grabbed him and clung to him desperatelyboth arms about his ne