John immediately understood what she meant. "Alright, I'll give you this favor, Ms. Nelson. Just make sure you put in a good word for me in front of Simon."
"Of course."
Vera curled her lips into a smile. 'Heh, Yvonne, you're no match for me.'
Yvonne dialed John again, and this time the line finally connected.
"Hello?" an irritated voice snapped through the phone. "Yvonne, right? Do you ever stop calling?"
"Mr. White, we had a pleasant discussion last night. We were nearly finished with the contract. You agreed yesterday."
"The contract? Fine. I'm tied up at the moment."
"When are you free? I can come to you."
"Tonight, probably."
"Alright. Send me the address. I'll bring the contract over."
Not long after, a location popped up on her phone. A hotel room. Her expression cooled in
