Chapter 144. A Thief

“OK.” I finally accepted.

“One more thing.” Colt caressed his knee as I stared up at him.

“There will be a sudden disruption at the meeting. Don’t fret over it,” he said, and I felt a creeping feeling of unease. 

Why did he sound like this was our final conversation?

“What’s the nature of this disruption?”

“I cannot tell you. To avoid any suspicions, your surprise has to be genuine,” he replied.

“I can be a really good actress.” I frowned, and that earned me a smile. 

“I should know.” Came his response, just as the doorbell rang.

“Olivia,” Colt said gently as I rose from where I had been squatting beside me the whole time. When our eyes met, he nodded towards the walk-in closet. “You’ll find some things for yourself in there.”

My brows furrowed, but I went into his closet anyway, and scanned the rack of clothes. 

There was nothing that looked like mine, and I was turning around with a confused pout when my eyes