decades. In reply, she held up her hands, palms out, and surveyed his office.
He barked a laugh. âYou want this building?â
âI believe youâll find that with the decline in the California market, the property in Hong Kong will be on parity with the current value of this building. And . . . youâve been holding this building far too long. You could do better with a higher rate of depreciation.â
He stared at her while he thought about her offer. âI suppose youâve already worked this out and have the appraisals in order.â
His wasnât so much a question as a statement. She nodded in reply. âThe lawyers at Hung and Chin have all the paperwork. If youâd care to have your people vet the deal, Iâll have the files sent over. Iâve also worked out a long-term lease option on this building. I wouldnât want to lose you as a tenant.â
âI shouldâve known youâd be one step ahead of me. You truly are Ho Chanâs prodigy. Iâm only sorry you couldnât follow in his footsteps.â
Tommy raised his hands, an apology of sorts for running an all-boys club. She wasnât sorry. Sheâd escaped life in Sun Yee On . Besides, she didnât need the money, and the power was just an illusion. Life canât be controlled with a gun.
He beamed at her and seemed to take pride in her shrewd business acumen. âIs there anything more I can do for you?â
She hesitated before asking the next question. It was a sensitive topic. âCan you tell me how heavily the Wah Ching are involved in slaving?â
He shrugged to communicate either he didnât know or saw no reason to tell her what he knew. She stood outside the brotherhood. There were limits to what he could, or would, do on her behalf.
She smiled and spoke with a dramatic flair. âI certainly hope nothing happens to me. My estate would go into probate . . . for years.â
She grinned at him and waited for a response.
Baiâs relationship with Tommy was complicated. Heâd acted as a surrogate father when her parents had been killed. Heâd been part of her life since sheâd been a child. Heâd also taken from her one of the things she loved most: Jason. Tommy had made Jason his heir apparent. They struggled over the heart and soul of a man neither could relinquish.
He looked at her sourly. Heâd thought he could twist her arm and force a sale on her. Now it was her turn to do a little arm twisting. He needed her alive until the sale of the Hong Kong properties closed. She had him right where she wanted him.
He leaned forward, one eyebrow raised in anticipation. âWhat exactly is it you want?â
âI need you to loan me Jason.â She kept her face neutral to play down the request.
As Hung Kwan , Jason had a small army of seasoned soldiers at his disposal. Not that she needed them. It was Jason she wanted, though she could no longer rationally explain why.
Tommy eyed her knowingly. âYou and Jason have some issues to work out. âOnce on a tigerâs back, it is hard to alight.ââ He let the truth of his words sink in while she sat quietly under his scrutiny. Punching a speed dial on his office phone, he put the call on speaker. Jasonâs voice answered. âJason, could you step into my office, please. Thereâs something we need to discuss.â
Like guarded opponents, they eyed each other until a knock sounded at the door. Jason walked in without waiting for a response. He gave no indication he was surprised to see Bai.
He bowed slightly and addressed Tommy. âYou wanted to see me?â
âYes. Bai has requested that she âborrowâ you for a short while. How do you feel about that?â
Jason looked at her briefly before returning his attention to Tommy. âIâll do as you think best.â
Tommy let out a long sigh and gazed at her. His facial expression didnât tell