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room went deathly silent.
Mr. Sterling’s smirk vanished so fast it was like someone had wiped it off with a cloth. Martha looked like she wanted to disappear into the floor tiles. The lawyer began calculating figures on a notepad while Sterling leaned over his chair.
“That can’t be right,” he muttered.
The lawyer didn’t look up.
“It is.”
“How much?”
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