"Remember what I said before about how the triad's ambition will lead to their undoing. Mark my words, sooner or later, it will happen. Someone will s...ep on the wrong set of toes, and their little empire will come tumbling down."We mulled that over for a few seconds, before Sandra threw out an intriguing – but crazy – idea."I think the two of you deserve a day off for good behavior," she said with a sly grin.I just laughed. "And I suppose you know of a way to arrange that?"Wendy, who'd done an. B, a single touch of his hand on her breast, had revealed how shallow her interest in Don was. "No,” she said finally, looking him in the eye. “I won't marry you. Even if I am pregnant." She pulled her skirt down to cover herself, opened the car door, got out, and walked to her house without looking back. Don called after her. She ignored him. As she opened the door to her house, she heard the motor of the car turn over and the sound of the tires on gravel as Don drove away slowly.Inside the. With quiet determination she enters and makes her way to the wall furthest from the stage. Her skirt whispers against the chair as she seats herself. No one takes note of her passing save for the wisp of her perfume. She has been here before. She comes every night to hear him play. She waits. Soon her heart will open, for soon he will play only for her. The curtain to the side of a small, low stage opens and he walks to take his place on a stool to the left. In his hands he gently cradles a. This definitely wasn’t right. Mr. Lewis shouldn’t be touching her and she shouldn’t be allowing him to. ‘Ah…what…what have you heard, Mr. Lewis?’ she asked. Mark felt Ann jump, and was very aware of how tense she was, but he left his hand where it was. This wasn’t the first time he’d done something like this with one of his female employees. He knew that just like the others before her, Ann would eventually understand that she didn’t have any choice if she wanted his recommendation for that.