HE OFFERED THE POOR ARCHIVE CLERK $1 MILLION TO READ HER DEAD FATHER’S PRIVATE LETTER ALOUD SO THE BOARDROOM COULD LAUGH AT HER—BUT BY THE LAST PAGE, THE EXECUTIVES WEREN’T LAUGHING ANYMORE.
Emma looked up at Luca. “Why are you helping me?” Luca’s eyes remained on Richard Sterling. “Because your father once helped mine.” The room went silent. Not the awkward silence…