Chapter 152

• “It’s not like I don’t want to help you,” Fritz stated, crossing his legs on the table, fingers knotted on his stomach. “Unfortunately, the last time we met, we weren’t exactly on friendly terms. I owe you nothing, and you have nothing to hold over me. There is simply no reason for me to bear a risk that huge, or at least none that I can see.”
• “Not even for a spot in my obituary?” Claire replied wryly. “You should think about it. How many people thank you before they kick the bucket? It’s a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Grab it before it’s gone.”
• After confronting the man in the bar, Claire followed as he led her to the back room. John was told to wait outside. Of course, the loyal bodyguard was against it, but when Claire assured him that she would be fine, he reluctantly obliged.