Chapter 39

            For the last thirty-six hours Trevor had been on the go. Early yesterday, he got a call from a man named Eric St Charles. He was a developer who had got caught holding the bag on a sky rise project in L.A. He was frantically calling every real estate developer he could find to see if they wanted to come in for the half he got stuck with.

            Trevor wasn’t sure if Hudson should get involved, but the guy sounded desperate and he didn’t have anything scheduled until next week. So Trevor had decided he would meet with the guy in person and take a look at the property that was halfway developed. But, time was of the essence, if Eric didn’t find a new partner within forty-eight hours the bank was going to take the property and he’d be bankrupt. Trevor had taken off on the Hudson jet around three o’clock yesterday.

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