"Well. I'd be taking my leave now." Mr. Rizzo said as he approached Blake.
"Alone?" Blake asked. "You sure you aren't forgetting anyone?"
Mr. Rizzo chuckled. "Who?" He asked back.
Blake smiled as he patted Mr. Rizzo's arm. "Thanks for attending, I already got my confirmations." He walked away, with Mr. Rizzo exhaling out a breath.
He knew what Blake meant, and no doubt Blake hadn't found out Abigail was hired by him. He must have wanted to confirm by himself since he loved fact-checking. Now, whatever would happen to Abigail was only for Blake to decide. He wouldn't be letting Abigail go of her free will.
The valet opened the car door, and he slid in with his driver, igniting the engine and driving off.
The party was already coming to an end with the guest departing. Ursula, with a s
