After My Father’s

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“No,” I said. “It’s stupid.”

His nostrils flared. “Careful.”

“Careful was your mistake, Miles. You should have known better than to put fake patience on top of real greed. It shows at the edges.”

He stood.

The chair rolled back and bumped against the credenza.

“You think you can fight this?” he asked.

“I think you came to my father’s office three hours continue reading …