Chapter 132 The Truth Emerges
- "I hope Thorne paid for the meal. That Cheval Blanc alone, 1998 vintage, was it not, was close to three hundred bucks. Unless, of course, you treated him out of the money the Thornes have given you."
- She licked her lower lip. Gray made sure his face showed nothing.
- "I do not know what you are talking about," she said. "I do not, I have not been to Wellesley since last Christmas."