open her mouth to spin a desperate lie, Keating rose. His stern face brightened in a genuine smile.
“Blair!” Keating boomed, ignoring Eleanor completely as he strode across the Persian rug with an outstretched hand. “Good heavens, my dear girl! When my assistant told me you might actually drop by tonight, I thought she was pulling my leg! I’ve been trying to secure thirty minutes on your calendar since the Monaco Hospitality Summit back in May!”
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Miles Sutter rose as well, extending a highly deferential hand. “Ms. Sterling. It