Chapters (68)
- Partner Pursuit
- Copyright
- Dedication
- Contents
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Re: Whitaker retirement party
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Friday, New York City
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Subject: Deposition of Plaintiff in James case
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Subject: Mentors Found
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Chapter Forty-Three
- Chapter Forty-Four
- Jake: While you’re stuck at work, think about this: I thought you might want to do a yoga session while I’m surfing in Santa Teresa. Should I book?
- Chapter Forty-Six
- Chapter Forty-Seven
- Chapter Forty-Eight
- Chapter Forty-Nine
- Chapter Fifty
- Chapter Fifty-One
- Chapter Fifty-Two
- Chapter Fifty-Three
- Chapter Fifty-Four
- Chapter Fifty-Five
- Chapter Fifty-Six
- Chapter Fifty-Seven
- Chapter Fifty-Eight
- Chapter Fifty-Nine
- Chapter Sixty
- Chapter Sixty-One
- About the Author
- Acknowledgements
- On any top-ten list of best Sunday plans, today’s brunch with my former crush and his new girlfriend would rank number eleven … hundred. Times five. But I couldn’t say no. We’re still friends.
He nodded and said, “I’ll review both your memos again and come to a decision as to approach. Remember that it’s crucial to the firm that we win this case. We can’t afford to lose this client. I’ll tell Colette that she’ll share strategy.”
Chapter Thirty-Four
Chapter Thirty-Four
After Hunter left, Audrey closed her office door and locked it—to digest this in private. She slumped down into her chair and looked out the window at the New York City skyline, buildings crowding against each other, each trying to be taller than the next one. She should’ve been less conciliatory when she’d suspected Colette was challenging her.
She read Colette’s memo and thought about the points raised. She had to address Colette’s memo with Colette directly. They needed to work together as a team. But she didn’t relish confronting Colette. She rubbed her eyes. She liked fighting for a client or a friend. She had to think of herself as the client. She stood.
She slowly descended the internal staircase and walked down the hallway to Colette’s office. Colette’s door was open, and she was typing. Audrey straightened her shoulders, took a deep breath, and walked into Colette’s office.
“Colette, do you have a moment?”
“Sure, just let me save this,” Colette said. Colette wore a white silk blouse that had no wrinkles despite the lateness of the day. Audrey had already been through the wringer and looked it—after that tense meeting with Hunter. She probably should’ve waited until tomorrow, but no, she wouldn’t have slept for worrying about this confrontation.
Audrey looked around Colette’s office. It was neat, with no piles of paper. Fresh iris flowers in a white vase added a touch of elegance. A framed photograph of Colette and an older woman who looked like her mother stood prominently on her credenza by the window. A blooming orchid filled the office with a sweet flowery smell.
“Maybe I should close the door,” Audrey said.
Colette raised her eyebrows. “If it is going to be that kind of discussion.” She leaned back in her chair and crossed her arms. She stared at Audrey impassively.
“Well, yes,” Audrey said, closing the door and turning to face Colette. “Hunter gave me a copy of your strategy memo. And I have to say that I was a bit shocked given that that area was assigned to me. I feel like you are trying to undermine me.” There, she’d said it. Her face flushed.