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His gaze shifted briefly to me with such perfect simulation of concerned affection that I felt my breath catch. “You didn’t realize someone would object to your manhandling her.”
Without conscious thought, I slipped into the role he’d created. Survival instinct, perhaps.
Joseph moved to my side with smooth confidence, helping me to my feet with a gentleness that contrasted sharply with his intimidating presence.
His hand at the small of my back felt steadying. Almost familiar. “Meeting ended early,” he replied, his eyes conveying a silent message.
“Play along. Lucky timing, it seems.”
Madison had gone from pale to ashen. “Mr.
Walker, I had no idea. Mrs. Cooper never mentioned.
I would never have—”
“And yet you did,” he cut her off, voice deceptively soft. “Called my wife a c***n, I believe. Questioned her worth.”
“In my experience, Ms.
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