“Hmm, could you introduce me to Gerald Cutter?” he asked.
She turned to him, eyes wide. “Why? I told you they’re completely out of it, everything’s going down in flames. You know that our outfit is far better run, would make for a better alliance,” she purred, her tone promising things that a weaker man would fall for.
He was not a weaker man.
“Because I have a business proposition for him, and for Samantha as well.”