Kaden gave a faint smile. "Understood. Then give me two hours, Mr. Green."
Andy glanced down, brushing imaginary dust off his suit. "I don't have that kind of patience."
The veins on Kaden's temple pulsed slightly, but he kept his temper in check. "Then you mean..."
"At most, one hour." Andy frowned and snapped his fingers. "If you can't do it, just jump off the boat."
Kaden gritted his teeth, his voice tight. "Alright."
As Kaden stepped off the yacht, Rock hurried after him, his voice low and panicked. "Kaden, one hour? Where the hell are we supposed to find a woman he'll actually like? What are we gonna do—grab someone off the street? He didn't even say what type he wants! If he's just trying to mess with us, he'd probably nitpick the Statue of Liberty!"
Kaden pulled out his phone
