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no idea what you’re fighting for, and you’re about to find out.”
I hung up and called Margaret. “It’s time. Show Frank what he’s been taking for granted.”
The Verdict
The court hearing was Friday at 9:00 a.m. Frank arrived in his only remaining suit, looking confident, almost smug.
His lawyer, David Parker, had clearly done his homework.
“Your honor,” Parker continue reading …
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