When it was closing, Kevin asked Martins to drop her off and was about to return to the company when she grabbed his arm.
"When are you going to leave?" She asked him.
"In about an hour," Kevin replied and she nodded, getting into the car.
He returned to his office, rethinking what he intended to do about Cynthia, she was already getting on his nerves with her incessant phone calls and text messages.
Because her father was the President, he has been going easy on her but now it seemed like he was indecisive.
Kevin rubbed his forehead in frustration. He had to be very careful because he was dealing with a cunning woman, and if care was not taken, she might ruin his relationship with Myra.
Yesterday, on his way home he'd stopped at a mall and bumped into Cynthia, where she forced herself into his car and tried to make him drop her off.
Kevin couldn't help feeling wary.
