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rest on my desk, please, and get back to your lab.” She pressed the
intercom button.
“Frankie,” she crooned, “I need to talk to the heads of our
European, Latin American, and Far Eastern divisions. Arrange a
conference call for fifteen minutes from now. Thank you.”
She turned back to her director of research and development.
He was heading for the door.
“Myron, this is confidential, but I don’t want you to get
discouraged: Chic Salons will be going worldwide with franchise
liposuction clinics next year. We’re going to get a lock on fat-
recycling. Furbissina Fragrances won’t know what hit them.”
She sat there beaming as he closed the door.
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