Chapter Twenty-Six
Gina listened as Nicholas went through his calming routine four times. It obviously wasn’t helping since he swore under his breath. “Get me a laptop. Now.” He almost snarled the words. She listened as someone radioed for a vehicle followed by fingers tapping on a keyboard. Nicholas swore again. “Call them all in. We’re done here.”
“What’s going on?” a male voice Gina didn’t recognise asked.
“We’re done. Wrap it up,” Nicholas said.
“They delivered, didn’t they?” the woman who’d been with him earlier asked.
“Little bastards,” Nicholas muttered.
The woman swore. “Have you seen this? Nicholas, the boss is going to go crazy over this. I’d wear an old suit tomorrow.”
“Why?” Nicholas asked.
“Because you won’t want to wear the knees out of a good one.”
Nicholas swore wh
