Dennis had the limousine collect him after a much later start than planned. There was a ton of work he’d let slide, thanks to Jack and his poor decisions. He was hardly perfect, though. Instead of telling Meredith no to dinner, he’d assumed nobody would find them together. By the volume of phone calls this morning, and media camped outside the gates, too many people were interested to expect any sort of privacy.
Traffic was heavy and Dennis opened his briefcase. At last he was in the position he’d coveted since joining Bannerman Wealth Group, and regardless of the reason, or the opposition, he intended to keep it. The top file in the briefcase kept him busy for most of the trip, reviewing and approving several new accounts.
As they entered Domain Tunnel, he put the file away. Beneath it
