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Part IV - Chapter 4
“Actually, Mr. Williams, I was surprised to receive your phone call this morning, but I’m very glad to be here,”
Cynthia had just finished breakfast when Peter called, requesting a meeting in his office at three thirty to discuss her contract. Feeling the rush of future wealth, she immediately took a cab downtown and treated herself to a manicure, pedicure, facial, hair style and entirely new wardrobe.
“You presented a very convincing case, Ms. Anderson. We usually don’t sign contracts directly with authors, which is why I also invited Ms. Glickman here. She’ll be acting as your agent on the contract negotiations and Joan will be your editor,”
Cynthia ignored the introductions as she waited impatiently for Peter to hand her the contract and her check.
“You were Rachel’s, I mean Ms. Clark’s agent, weren’t you?” she asked Sandra haughtily.
“Yes,” Sandra said through c
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