Phone/Text/Email Post

[willcabot]

Phone: [Insert Number Here]
"Will's phone. You know what to do."
Email: williamarthur@cabot.com

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Re: [Email]

[willcabot]

Leaning over his father's desk, Will pulled the paper towards him and sighed as his father continued to talk about protecting assets. Rubbing his stubbled jaw, Will looked up as one of his father's assistants let out a noise of surprise before her features schooled back into a mask of neutrality. Watching as she tapped away on her tablet Will sighed and leaned back in his chair as his father and their lawyers discussed options. He just wished he was at home, in bed (with Corry) or talking with her, or just... being with her. Or alternatively drinking. The fact he couldn't do any of those was killing him.

"What do you think Will?" His father asked, drawing Will's attention away from his father's assistant to the task at hand.

"I don't care. But we're not taking anything from her. She doesn't- I love her." Will replied, sighing as he slumped in his chair, ignoring the way his father ranted about that woman.

[Email:] Dear Ms Flynn,

Upon the instructions of Mr Henry Cabot, I regret to ask that you cease any and all communications with his son Mr William George Arthur Cabot until certain arrangements are made. Mr Henry Cabot has taken the liberty of replacing all phones and has subsequently changed all numbers.

If you send myself or one of the assistants a key, we will remove any and all items belonging to the Cabot family from your house. If you choose to contest any of these items, then you may contact the Mr Henry Cabot's team of lawyers.

I will be deleting this email as per Mr Henry Cabot's request.

Regretfully, Anne Harpy.