Chapter 23: What's in it for me?

Lewis Casson had known from the start it wouldn't be simple. He sprawled on the sofa like he owned the room, fished out a cigarette, lit up, took two slow drags, then asked, "Ms. Milana, you're the sales team lead. I'm just a lowly bodyguard. I really can't think of what I could possibly do to help you." Milana heard the subtext. She came forward, sat down, and smiled. "Mr. Casson, you're being far too modest. With your abilities, you could handle any job at Elle Group." "Really? Am I that outstanding?...