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my seat on the board was confirmed—I stood up. I put the empty canvas bag over my shoulder.
“Eleanor,” Daniel said as I walked to the door. We were alone now. He’d dismissed everyone else. “You’re a billionaire now. Technically. The Trust… you control it. You could buy a limo. A mansion. A private jet.”
“I have a bus pass,” I said. “It doesn’t expire continue reading …
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