venomous, cruel.
“Richard, pick up the goddamn phone! You stubborn old bastard, you can’t just cut us off! We need that liquidity for the Coral Gables deal—the bank won’t extend our line of credit! If you don’t sign the transfer by Friday, I swear to God, we’ll put you in that nursing home on 4th Street. You know the one. The one that smells like bleach continue reading …
