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His fingers tapped the armrest lazily; the cup in his other hand steamed like a prop in some grotesque theater.
Robert felt the words like a punch to the gut.
"Please," Robert said, and the single syllable came out raw.
"Take whatever you want. The project. The prototypes. I’ll sign anything...just don’t..." His throat closed. He could not say the rest; there were things a man could not bear to barter with.
Anthony’s smile widened. "That’s sensible. Drop t ...
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