Playboy's Ruthless Payback (Silhouette Desire #1834)

"Congresswoman Fisher is on line two, Derek Mead is still holding on line three and Owen Winston is on line four."MacValentine relaxed in his chair. His executive assistant, Claire, stood in the doorway of his modern, chrome-and-leather penthouse office, an expectant look on her grandmotherly face. She had been with him for eight years and she was somewhat of a voyeur when it came to watching him work. She especially enjoyed moments like this when he was about to crush someone. She thought of him as a ruthless, unflinching businessman, and on more than one occasion he'd heard her refer to him as a black-haired, black-eyed demon who held each one of his thirty-five employees to incredibly high standards.Mac grinned. The woman was right. The only thing she'd left out was that if any one of those employees fell short of his expectations, if they didn't strive for the goal of making MCV Wealth Enhancement Corp. the first choice of not only the Minneapolis area, but also the entire Midwest, they were sent packing.Behind her black frames, Claire's eyes glistened like a child waiting for dessert to be served. "Mr. Winston says he is returning your call, sir."Mac palmed his BlackBerry. "Tell both the congresswoman and Mead that I'll return their calls. This won't take long.""Yes, sir." Claire hovered in the doorway."And close the door when you go," Mac said evenly."Today is not a school day.""Of course, sir." Looking thoroughly disappointed, Claire left the room.Mac pressed the call button and leaned back in his chair. "Owen.""That's right," came the irritated voice on the other end of the line. "I've been holding for longer than I care to. What can I do for you?"Satisfaction rolled through Mac at the slight tremor in the older man's voice. He turned his chair toward the wall of windows behind him and stared out at the view of the Minneapolis skyline. "I won't waste my time or yours asking why you did what you did.""Excuse me?""Or force you to admit it," said Mac. "Attempting to ruin the reputation of a competing firm happens quite a bit in our game. Mostly with the older set.You guys get tired, lose your edge and the clients start looking elsewhere."Mac could practically see Owen's face darkening with rage. "You don't know what you're talking about, Valentine--""You can't help it," Mac continued coldly. "You see these hotshots coming up the ranks with cooler heads and sharper minds and you start to worry that you're not going to be taken seriously anymore. And when you realize it's only a matter of time before you're forced out of business, you panic." Mac leaned forward and said without emotion, "You panicked, Owen.""This is ridiculous," Owen sputtered. "You don't know what you're talking about."Mac continued as if he hadn't heard. "A respectable man would recognize his limitations and retire, maybe play a round of golf in the morning followed by a nice nap in the afternoon.""A respectable businessman, Valentine." Owen laughed bitterly. "A respectable businessman wouldn't give preferential treatment, key information or tips to certain privileged clients. A respectable man wouldn't give that information based on their client's long legs and large breasts."It was the accusation of a desperate man, total BS, but the rumor had spread like the flu. "You are this close to a lawsuit, Winston.""That sharp mind of yours would never allow these observations of mine to go on the record in a court of law. Such a long, drawn-out process. Even worse for your reputation, I would think."It took a few seconds for Mac to respond, then a deadly calm crept over him like the blackening sky before a thunderstorm. "True enough," he said slowly. "Perhaps legal recourse isn't the right way to deal with you.""Smart man. Now it's late and I have--"Mac stood and walked across the room. "No, I suppose I'll have to come up with a different way to make you pay for what you've donWright, Laura is the author of 'Playboy's Ruthless Payback (Silhouette Desire #1834)' with ISBN 9780373768349 and ISBN 0373768346.