Chapter 359 Hollywood Break

• Eleven floors above the street, Ivy Solaris sat alone at one end of a long glass table.
• She looked exactly the way two hundred thousand dollars of preparation is supposed to look. The pale gold dress. The hair. The diamond studs LOVELIN had loaned her that morning. She sat with her back straight and her hands folded, and she had a folder open in front of her that she had already read four times.
• Across from her sat three men.