Chapter 238. More Moves

Schwartz

He looked up to meet Aiayana’s cool gaze in the mirror. She was in her black pants and jacket, a pale pink shirt the only note that showed she was off work. Her long black hair was in a bun at the nape of her neck.

She asked in her throaty voice,

‘Sure you do not want me to come? My contacts in the FBI are still around.’

He smiled slightly and shook his head. Crossing over to her, he said,

“No, baby. You stay here.’ he made to kiss her but she moved her head at the last moment and he ended up kissing her cheek.

Stepping out of his embrace, she said in her cool way,

“Well then, best leave. Cannot afford to keep the Boss waiting.’

Her face was guileless, but he knew she was piqued. She had never taken to Lucien. the feeling was reciprocated.

He smiled and said, 

‘See you soon, baby. I shall text you...’ 

She nodded brusquely; he did not say it but he knew she had understood.