Cy's P.O.V
"Good job Mikey." I say turning in my chair, looking at my watch I call in my PA.
"Yes Mr Kensington?"
"Cancel my meetings for today, there's somewhere I have to be."
"Are you sure sir, your lunch with Mr Gates is today."
"I'm sure, send my apologies and if you can order him that bottle of scotch he likes that'd be great."
"Straight from Ireland?"
"Today." Hanging up I get up and grab the keys. "Let's go." On my way I call my pilot and tell him to get a plane ready.
"Boss-"
"You're coming with me Mikey, I need you to gather as much information as possible while I handle the rest. Make sure you don't leave a trace, because from what you've told me, f*****g up could be bad for her." He nods and we fly out. I didn't think Mia would end up being this much of a problem,
