Throw Him Away and Get a New One

Marcus Canning of Canning, Canning, Canning and Dunstan barely looked at the papers before handing them back to Angus with a sad shake of his balding head. “There’s not much I can do for you, Mr Highsmith. Except advise you to comply.”

Angus had expected more from such a renowned lawyer. “Can’t I appeal against this?”

“You couldn’t afford to.”

“I have money.”

“Not any more.”

“What do you mean?”





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