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Stiles Osborne
I kicked the chair in front of him hard that it went flying close to the door, making a loud sound.
“Find a way,” I growled at my lawyer.
My request to meet with Emily before she was transported to the state’s prison had been denied.
“Mr..but Mr stiles, you know quiet well how these things work. Until she’s been successfully transferred, only her lawyer can see her,” my lawyer replied.
I wanted to grit my teeth out and let him know I didn’t care about how anything worked. All I wanted was a meeting with Emily! Seeing her was important.
But instead I composed myself as my secretary knocked on the glass door.
“Sir, I heard noises,” she said, her eyes bulged out as she took the state my office was in.
“It’s okay. You can leave,” I replied with a warm smile as she l
