“Find me every detail you can find about Cassidy Hart,” The boss said.
“Cassidy Hart?” The suit man repeated “Is there any reason why you want to know her, boss?” he asked.
“It’s none of your business,” the boss said calmly “Get me every information about her and get it to my desk by tomorrow,”.
The suit man’s eyes widened with shock as he stared at his boss in confusion. “But boss,” he reiterated “She’s going to die in the fire, why are you still interested in the life of an already dead woman?”.
“Who said she would die?” The boss arched his brows and scoffed then paused as he searched for a cigar in his pocket and lit it himself. He took a long draw before he turned to the suit man.
“If Chad West cares for that woman like you discovered, there’s no way he would allow her die in
