His Cameras, My Terms
A club owner hires a New York fixer to trap his wife, then tries to shame her in front of his guests and cameras.
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Grant Bell, a rich club owner, hired me, a New York fixer, to catch his wife Lena. He gave me a check at a corner diner because he feared she would leave him.
He did not ask if Lena was wrong. He wanted a scene for his money party on November 30, with television cameras ready to watch.
Grant Bell took me into his West Forty-Seventh Street club. He called me outside help, but Silas, his guard, watched me beside the private rooms.
A guest from my modeling days called me the Black woman Grant pays to catch wives. The rich guests laughed while Grant waited for me to fight.
I stayed calm, let Grant think I wanted his scene, and chose to learn Lena's truth instead of defending myself in his crowd.
I was going to Lena's packed Tribeca apartment, because only Lena could tell me whether the affair was real.
