**Lucas**
“Sir? Selling the phone to her?” Calvin asked wide-eyed.
“Yes, well she seems stubborn and I knew she was going to reject it.” I ran my fingers through my hair.
“So I had to come up with something,” I explained, but Calvin just kept staring at me like I was from a different planet.
“Goodness, I knew that you were going to screw this. That's why I wanted to help,” he murmured under his breath but I still heard him anyway.
I turned to glare at him. “What did you say?”
“Nothing,” he replied.
“Good. I thought so too.”
Then I moved away from the window where I was standing and settled into my chair. “So what do I ask for as payment?” I muttered, rubbing my chin.
“You're not really going that route, are you?” He narrowed his eyes in a curious way.
I c****d my eyebrow. “What
