Rick's p.o.v
I sat in my office looking at Nate who stood next to Cleo sitting down on a couch.
For the past few minutes, we all decided to think through with our plan. Kent wasn't as stupid as he portrayed to be. He was very intelligent and sneaky. For our plan to perfectly go through. We were suppose to think smarter and act quicker than he was.
"Where is she?" I asked calmly.
Nate looked at his watch then cleared his throat.
"I believe she's running late." He answered in a respective tone.
"She's definitely doing it on purpose," Cleo said with a chuckle.
"I know," I answered with a soft sigh.
The woman knew how to piss me off without doing much.
"But look at the bright side. After you completely ignored her calls and treated her like trash. She chose to a
