Crewcut stared at the photo, his eyes glazing over. "What a beautiful woman," he murmured.
"That's not what I asked!" Zane barked, driving his foot down hard. Crewcut, though clearly in pain, refused to tell the truth.
"With all the passengers I get every day, how am I supposed to remember one woman?"
Assessing the situation, Crewcut noticed the number of people involved.
They had to be from a wealthy family to make such a fuss over one person.
He chuckled, unfazed, tapping his temple as if in deep thought.
"Oh, right, I remember now. She actually..." He paused, eyes shifting to Gabriel.
One look at Gabriel's grim expression told him this man was the boss and that woman might be his lover.
Crewcut's face lit up with a sly grin. He rubbed his thumb and fingers together in a money ge
