the master suite.”
Vanessa clapped her hands once. “Perfect. Riley, you’ll clear out for a couple of hours in the morning, right? She needs to see the room properly.”
“I won’t be clearing out,” I said.
“Don’t be like that. Just work from a coffee shop.”
“While a designer plans renovations on a property she’s been told belongs to you,” I said.
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