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Show Coffee Drinkers Preferred * Page 68 of 307 "Listen, it's good to get jumpy sometimes. And everyone gets second thoughts their first time. If someone didn't have a conscience about this stuff I wouldn't want them working with me. Here." He tossed me an envelope. It felt thick and soft. Money. "Some of my business is cash only. It keeps things private, if you know what I mean." "Under the table?" I asked. "Not all of it but some of your pay will be. Is that okay with you?" "Well, what does it mean?" "It's cash. Spend it and forget about it. Don't put it in your bank account. I don't care if you want to tithe it but it won't show up on the W-2 I'll issue you next February." Needful Nephi put the envelope in his pocket. "Thanks." I set the laptop on the floor next to his easy chair and handed him the touchscreen phone. "It's yours. I put all of my Clint Eastwood movies onto it for you." CHAPTER 10 |
