Page 162 of Money Reigns

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I didn’t want her walking into this.

Didn’t want her anywhere nearhim.

But before I can say anything, she lights up.

Eyes softening, lips curving.

“Oh my God, Brody!” she says brightly, crossing the room. “It’s so good to see you.”

And then she hugs him.

She hugs him.

Her hands on him.

His hand resting low on her back like he’s used to touching her there.

That’s my hand’s spot.Mine.

Brody chuckles, slipping back into that golden boy charm. “It’s been alot.But I can tell you all about it later.”

My fists curl at my sides.

Too close.

Too familiar.

Toofucking comfortable.

“Olivia,” I snap.

She startles, pulling back from Broderick and looking at me, brows furrowed.

I stand, closing the space between us, taking her hand,my hand,and tug her gently but firmly to my side.

“I was just telling Broderick,” I say, eyes locked on his, “that he’ll be taking over the California flagship.”

His face twists in confusion.

“Wait, what?”

“Yes,” I say smoothly. “He’s been showing a lot of promise. Broderick’s on the path to becoming the next me.”

Alie.

A gamble.

One I hope the golden retriever understands.

Broderick blinks once. Twice.

Then, slowly, a smile spreads across his face. “Yes. That works perfectly.” His gaze cuts to mine, sharp. “No need to tell thepressabout it. I’d prefer a quiet climb up the ladder.”

Smart puppy.

Olivia beams. “Wow, congratulations!” She starts to move toward him again.Again,but I tighten my grip on her waist.

She falters. Looks up at me.

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