Coincidence

"Thank you...." Layla said, unsurely.

"How am I gonna trust you that you are gonna come back and render the help needed from you?"

"You can put trackers in my phone to be able to track me down if you want."

Tristan scoffed. "You might just remove it and run off."

"I can't leave Gianna behind. She's like a daughter to me now." Layla said. Gianna touched her hand and both shared a smile.

"Its okay. We will put an active tracker on your phone to be sure where you are going. Meet up with Leah. She will pay you the money. You both."

Gianna rolled her eyes at the mention of Leah's name. "I don't want any more troubles with your girlfriend, boss."

Tristan stared at Gianna, wondering what gave her the notion that Leah was his girlfriend. "You think she's my girlfriend?"

"Oh my God. I'm sorry for calling her your girlfriend. I didn't know she's your wife." Gianna apologised.

Tristan tightened his hold on the pen in his hand almost breaking it. "That was worst. You can leave now."

"Thanks boss.