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“What do you want?” he ground out. The insults were flung,

and he was, at last, capitulating in the face of his own betrayal

and stupidity.

The reviewer who had called his food shit and said that the

owner had a turd-like quality was so accurate. Claire had

really enjoyed reading that piece. So much so that she had a

copy of it stashed away in her desk for safe keeping. She

should have it framed and put on her wall.

“I’ll lend you the money you need to do more than keep the

doors open. I’ll give you a loan that no one else would be

willing to because your restaurants are a losing gamble. I do

have conditions. You’ll sign over fifty-one percent ownership

of the entire business to me. That is non-negotiable. Left to

your own devices, you’ll only drive it into the ground again.

You can continue cooking, should inspiration strike you to do

so, but I’ll be in charge of the menus, the pricing, the staff

ing,

the way the places look, location, finances, marketing, and

pretty much everything else. That is also non-negotiable.”

Robert settled into a brooding silence. He should have

counted on this much. He’d agreed to the proposed meeting

between them out of sheer desperation. Claire knew she was

his last option, and the fact that he was willing to come to her

at all proved just how desperate he was.

“You can keep your house and your cars,” Claire said, in a

gesture of magnanimity. “With your restaurants saved, you’ll

be able to afford the payments on your pricey lifestyle. There

is something else I want. One final, non-negotiable term.”

Claire’s heart was beating so fast that the adrenaline turned

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