“You and Miss Justine Greene,” he drawled and handed out glasses of bourbon. “I wouldn’t think luring uptown debutantes to their ruin was your raison d’être, but here we are.” Jack set the glass aside. “Making money is my raison d’être, a quality we both share. And, I hardly see how this involves you. Isn’t there a gloomy hallway missing your glower right about now?” “Stop sniping at each other,” Frank said. “Mulligan, my wife is concerned about your association with her sister.” “Miss Greene is a grown woman and makes her own choices. I am not forcing her to do anything against her will.”
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