Trapped at a Business Dinner They Tried to Scam Me for $200,000
From the back cover
The dinner was routine—clients, a restaurant we used all the time.
After the meal, the server handed me two bills. One was twenty thousand for our table. The other was two hundred thousand.
"President Gilbert, this is the bill your father-in-law ran up at our restaurant. He said you'd be settling it."
The server looked at me with a rehearsed smile.
I frowned.
Single. No father-in-law. Never had one.
And a two-hundred-thousand-dollar bill, suddenly handed to me out of nowhere—what exactly was this?
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