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She glanced down at the envelope “You think it’s from the blackmailer, don’t you?” If she orried, it didn’t show

“Yeah,” Harvard said as they stepped out into her hallway “Which means they knohere you live”

“Anyone with access to TayFor’s personnel files would knohere I live”

In other words, it didn’t mean the blackmailer was someone close to her

Once securely inside her apart table before sending texts to Ryan, Elle, and Harry “I’ve asked the teaet here before we open this”

He looked up fro at the envelope She’d taken off her jacket and had her ar dress she’d chosen for work that day

“I’d rather not wait” Her dark eyes captured his, co farhim just hoary she really was “If there arethe me”

Harvard ran a hand over the doot a bad feeling about this”

She stared at hi minute before she said just one word, “Please”

He hung his head, knowing there was no way he’d refuse her this “Okay I need scissors or a knife and a pair of latex gloves”

“Why on earth would I have latex gloves lying around?”

Yeah, for a second, he’d forgotten who he was dealing with “You’ve got kitchen scissors though, right?”

“Hoould I know?” She threw her hands in the air as if exasperated by his very normal questions “You’re the one who cooks I can tell you where the bottle opener is, but I don’t re scissors”

With a shake of his head, he strode to the knife block by the vast built-in cutting board Sure enough, there were scissors He held them up

Rachel looked uni with everything else in the kitchen I’ve never used it”