CHAPTER: 78
After a quick shower and a cup of coffee, Sharon rushed to the office. She was not sure how Neil had found her or why he had called, but she was eager to hear what he had to say. He arrived within the hour. She was standing at the door when he rang the bell. "Hello, Mr. DaCosta. Thank you for coming," Sharon said, opening the door and holding out her hand. A small, skinny man wrapped his skeletal fingers around her hand and gave a weak squeeze. His face seemed to have aged beyond its years, but there were hints of how handsome he had been. His eyebrows had been plucked and shaped, and a heavy layer of foundation was covering the wrinkles on his face. "I had to come," Neil DaCosta said, stepping through the door with a feminine sway. "Okay. I am ready to hear whatever you have to say,"
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