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Chapter Twenty-Seven

When they got back to Rachel’s apart for thee’s desk

“Did you order so?” Harvard asked as he reached around her and took the s careful to touch only its corners

“Not that I remember,” Rachel said coolly, but the look in her eye told hi the same as him—the blackmailer had sent it

Harvard checked both sides of the envelope “It only has your name on it No address No return infor doorman “Who dropped it off?”

“A courier company” The man pulled a notepad toward him “Atlantic Couriers” He ripped off the top sheet of paper and handed it to Harvard “The phone nue without a return address, so I thought it best to note down all the details of the delivery Just in case”

Harvard was i”

The h-profile residents in this building Security’s good, thanks to your company, but it doesn’t cover deliveries That’s why I never send anything up to the apartments unless I’m sure about it”

Harvard hoped to hell this guy was being paid well because, in that one sentence, he’d proved he orth every cent

“Thank you, Jereilance”

They nodded to the concierge, then headed for the elevator

As the doors closed behind theets a hefty bonus come Christmas”

“Jereets several bonuses a year If one wants good staff, one must treat them well”

“Yes” He grinned “One must”