A guard pushed the door open, ushering Lyons into the fancy bar. Lyons headed straight for his favourite spot. A secluded region with just the right amount of privacy one could get. When he took his seat, a waiter showed up.
“Good day, sir. What can I get you?”
“I'll call you later,” Lyons said with a thin smile. The waiter nodded with and walked off. Lyons sighed. His nerves were tight. He hadn’t been able to sleep the previous night as he stayed awake, trying to come up with ways to convince her. Man, that lady was a pain. A f*****g pain in the ass. He could still recall how monstrous she looked as she threatened him.
“I’ll tell the cops. You kidnapped her! she had said. Lyons hadn't been able to find the words utter at that point. He was shocked. Truly shocked to learn that Olivia H
