Mark lived for the "deal." As a mid-level acquisitions and mergers consultant, he spent his days eyeing other people’s fortunes, waiting for his own. His tiny London flat was a gallery of expensive things he couldn't quite afford—a vintage Rolex, a silk rug, and a collection of rare books he never read.
Mark gasped. "But that wasn't me! I wasn't even in charge then!" Cuidado con lo que deseas - Jeffrey Archer.epub
He wrote: I wish I had never entered that estate sale. I wish I was back to being a mid-level consultant with nothing to worry about. He closed his eyes, expecting to wake up in his tiny flat. Mark lived for the "deal