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Allison picked up the document and gave it a quick glance.
Nicole said, “If you close this deal, I'll give you a 20% commission based on the sales department standard, and
you can combine it with the commission from the legal fees later.”
Allison wasn't too fussed about the commission. What she really valued was the chance to negotiate on the case
and sharpen her negotiation skills. Back at the Havenbrook law firm she worked for, the sales team usually
handled the negotiations before passing the cases to the lawyers. She didn't have many connections there, so
she rarely got the chance to negotiate cases on her own.
Allison agreed to take on the task, looking up at Nicole. "Alright, Nicole."
Nicole gave Allison's shoulder a comforting pat. "Tonight at seven, at the Starlight Club. I'll have Jack go with
you. Sorry about the overtime.”
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Allison nodded, "Sure, no problem."
At 6:30 PM, Allison went over to Jack's desk. "Hey Jack, how are we getting there later?"
Jack shot her an odd look, one that seemed a bit disdainful. "Why not roll up in your boyfriend's Rolls-Royce
Cullinan for sextra flair?”
Yesterday, when visiting a colleague in the hospital, both Elliott and Jack saw Allison stepping out of a Cullinan.
Jack had even asked her about it then.
Allison frowned, "It's a bit late to call him to bring it over. I'll just grab a cab."
She had her own car, but she had driven it back to the Owens family estate the previous day, and Joshua had
given her a ride back to her apartment. She hadn't yet brought her car over. Plus, Nicole just mentioned that she
needed to meet a client after work, so there wasn't enough tto fetch her car.
Jack sneered, “Oh, feeling a bit stingy? | get it. Regular folks like us rarely get a chance to ride in your sugar
daddy's Rolls. And why're you taking a cab? Do you think my Porsche Macan isn't good enough? Of course, it
can't compare to a Rolls."
Allison glared at him, her tone sharp, “What are you talking about? Got a problem with me? What's with all the
‘sugar daddy’ talk? What do you mean by that?"
Jack chuckled, “Oh, con, Allison, don't take it the wrong way. I'm just admiring your luck in landing someone
who drives a Rolls. I'm envious."
Allison shot back, "Did | offend you somehow? Did my car cost you anything?"
Jack scoffed, “I don't have that kind of cash."
Allison replied, unfazed, "I've never seen someone so petty. Instead of being envious, why not work hard
yourself? What's with the bitterness?"
Jack's face darkened at her words. Provoked, he rudely remarked, “Yeah, yeah, I'm bitter. | just wish | were a
woman so | could snag a rich guy like you did.”
Allison was so angry her face went pale. Through clenched teeth, she said, “You're a lawyer too. You know
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmslander and defamation are illegal. You'd better watch your mouth, or | will take legal action!"
Jack seemed to realize he'd crossed a line. He rolled his eyes, said nothing more, grabbed his briefcase, and left.
Allison took a deep breath to calm down and called a cab.
The Starlight Club was close to the law firm, just a ten-minute drive. When Allison pushed open the door to
the private room, she found Jack already there, drinking with two clients. The clients were middle-aged men
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their forties, each with a heavily made-up hostess hanging on their arms. As soon as Allison entered, all eyes in
the room turned to her.